Verbal dexterity meets bedclothes.

Just yesterday Lewis was hiding under my covers and when I found him
he laughed and joyfully said, "Momma, you didn't know what that hard
thing was in your bed! Was it is a tree or a dinosaur or me? And it
was ME!" His language skills are starting to catch up to his
imagination.

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