A couple of days ago, over lunch, when I was badgering him to tell me about his day, he said:
"I'm not going to say any more because I'm eating and I don't want to bother myself. That's why I don't want to talk."
Who can blame him?
Later that same day, we were talking about Oom Maarten leaving and flying over the ocean back to the Netherlands. Alexander looked troubled and said:
"But why is his land not hitched up to our land?"
Gotta love it!
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