So my DSD caught me out the other morning. She’s a few year younger (6) than my DD and very inquisitive (like her dad!) constantly asking questions you can’t seem to answer and can’t understand why you can’t answer it.
So we woke up one morning at breakfast time. I say to them both...
“What would you like for breakfast? Porridge, cereal, toast...?”
My DD straightforwardly says toast.
DSD says.... “Bread please.”
I laugh and tell her she can’t just have a piece of bread for breakfast. She looks confused. She replies
“Yes, like two pieces of bread that’s buttered and put together.”
I tell her no and that’s a sandwich, she can’t have a sandwich for breakfast! She looks perplexed as to why she can’t have this.
We settle on toast.
When I was putting the bread in the toaster it then dawned on me that it was technically the same thing, and that maybe I was the unreasonable one for needing to toast the bread in the first place.
It amused me and my partner to no end!
Thoughts? 