You've Got Mail

When I picked up Dominic from daycare yesterday, the mailman was across the street. “What’s that Mommy?” “It’s the mailman honey, he’s delivering mail.” He processed this information and then yelled “Hiiiii mailman!” while waving frantically. On the drive home we always pass the park and the ducks. Armed with his brand new knowledge he says to me “Mommy, where the ducks mailman?” I tell him “I don’t know baby. What is the mailman going to bring the ducks?” He then tells me “mailman bring duck presents.” “oh yea, what kind of presents?” After giving it some thought, he says, very matter-of-factly, “duck food!” Well of course. What else would he bring them? Yes folks, my two year old is a smarty pants.