“A cad-uh-pi-wah! Cwawling on my arm!”

This lightning:

This thunder:

This hot chocolate with mah-mehwos:

I want applesauce.

Here you go, Carson. Here’s some applesauce.

My spoon dirty  [sad face]

It’s just your cereal. Just lick it off.

My spoon diiiirrty! I need a new one!  [near tears]

“Wow, you built that? Cool car, Carson.”

“I build a monster truck.”