Our little parrot is now able to use our own words against us.

Exhibit 1: We are driving on the road and trying to figure out directions to some place. G wants to know where we’re going, how we’re going to get there and on and on. Finally in a moment of exasperation, I say to him. ‘G, dont ask too many questions.’

Later in the evening, we are trying to decide whether we should get cake or icecream and whether he would like strawberry or mango…or…
and he says to his papa.

‘Papa, dont ask me too many questions!’

Exhibit 2: g, would you like to go to the library and get some new videos.

G: I guess. (Guess who he picked this little habit up from!)