This is one of Davis' favorite books right now. He gets on a kick where he wants me to read the same book over, and over, and over again. This is the one he loves to read before bed. The first page of the book of Little Pookie crying.
Me: Davis, what is Little Pookie doing?
Davis: He's sad.
Me: Yes, he is sad. We know he is sad because he is crying. Why is he crying?
Davis: He's sad.
Me: Yes, he is sad. Do you know why?
Davis: No cookies.
Me: He's sad because he doesn't get any cookies?
Davis: Yes.
Coincidentally, that night for dinner Davis didn't eat his fish so he didn't get any cookies. That must have made him very sad.
A few nights later (last night) we went through a very similar conversation about Little Pookie, but this time he responded with "No TV". Unlike the first conversation, I have no idea where "TV" came from.
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