Pat: "September of next year Max"
Max: "Oh, well, my tummy is telling me that it wants cake now"
Pat: "Really? You know what the clock is saying Max? It's saying that it's 9:00 and way past your bedtime"
Max ( big sigh): "Fffffiiinnneee"
Snippits of funny, wise, cute and accurate conversations that a mother has with her three-year old son