Literalism: A Conversation With Luke

After asking Luke to bring his dinner dishes into the kitchen….
- Me: Luke, where is your glass?
- Luke (looking confused): My glass?
- Me: Yes, your water glass from dinner. Where is it?
- Luke (still confused): I didn’t have a water glass.
- Me: Yes, you did, you were drinking water.
[Luke goes into the dining room and returns]
- Luke: You mean this?
- Me (exasperated): Yes. Isn’t that the glass you were drinking water from?
- Luke: Mommy, this isn’t a glass, it’s a plastic.



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Luke's Nana
and thus it begins! payback