Today he picked up a little thing that falls from our tree. He peeled back the layers to show me that there is a seed inside. I asked him if someone showed him the seed or if he discovered it on his own. He said he "mysteried it." I love this because it is obviously his attempt to say that it was a mystery to know what was inside, and he found out.
Then, later in the evening, he changed into his UK jersey to play basketball outside. William didn't put on his. When they started to play, Elliott proclaimed that William was a "misser" because he didn't have on a jersey, and Elliott was a "goaler" because he was wearing his jersey. William promptly made a shot, disproving the magic jersey theory. Elliott pushed him away and reminded him that he was a "misser." Poor little brother.
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