This story was told to me by Charlie's teacher. It happened at Y-Tots during a bathroom break.
Charlie: (playing with his eyes in the mirror) Ms. Katie, I have a big eye and a little eye
Ms. Katie: Oh really, why do you think that is?
Charlie: (pointing to his little eye) Because I smack myself a lot
Ms. Katie: Oh...
Charlie: Do you want to know what I call it? My pirate eye!
Maybe someday he can tell people he was in a sword fight or something. Obviously our "you were born with it" discussions aren't sinking in. Again...impressed by his imagination and NOT his listening skills.
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