you: [holding broken train] "Trains broke Mommy."
me: "S'ok Son, Mommy will get you another for Christmas."
you: [look puzzled, still not really sure what this Christmas talk is about]
and later . . .
you: "Wanna look outside Mommy."
me: "Ok Son." [open front door]
you: [looking out excitedly] "Wooh! It's coming! It's coming!"
me: [totally lost] "Whats coming Son?"
you: [quite matter-of -factly] "Christmas!"
me: "Of course."
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