Okay, so I bought Clair new doll because she had a good week. I usually take her to her favourite restaurant and buy her a new toy. Today she picked out the one with the moving joints. She sat in the same spot for more than an hour. Eventually I asked her if she was done playing.
“No, mom, can you tell me the name of her arm here?”
Me: “I dunno honey, why don’t you check your aunts medical textbook?”
“I don’t know how to read.”