One Track Mind

Dawson accompanied me on three shopping trips yesterday to gather groceries for the Thanksgiving feast. One bag (which included ice cream for the pie) got left at the store, which involved a trip back to re-shop for the items they didn't give to us.

Today I asked him, "So Dawson do you know what Thanksgiving is all about?"

"Ice cream!" he shouted happily.

"Well, I mean...what do we do on Thanksgiving?" I offered as a rephrasing.

"We eat ICE CREAM!"