Last night, I asked him what his favorite part of the fair was. Here's the conversation:
Me: Charlie, did you have fun at the Fair?
C: Yes. Soooo much fun!
Me: What was your favorite part?
C: The boats! With the real water! And I bumped into people!
Me: Oooh yes, those were really fun! But I thought you liked the farming part.
C: Oooooh yes! I loved that. That was my favorite part. And then I got muffins for a treat.
Me: But I thought that the sky glider was your favorite part.
C: The big way-high-in-the-sky thing? Oh yeah. THAT was my favorite!
Me: Oh wait, I thought the giant slide was your favorite.
C: Ooooh yes! I LOVED that! And is zoomed us down so fast and I laughed at all the bumps!
Me: That slide was fun, but what about that horse show? I thought that was your favorite.
C: Oooh! I loved those horsies. But they were huge and one scared me when I got close to it.
Me: I loved the horse show. Oh, but I loved the trains. Did you like the trains?
C: Oooh! The trains were my favorite! And there was a tunnel and a bridge and all the trains zoomed along the track. And there was an orange engine!
Me: I'm pretty sure you could have watched those trains all day. You didn't want to leave, did you.
C: No. I cried.
Me: But I think you had some fun with Vincent, right?
C: (nods) We made silly faces.
Me: It was a pretty fun day. I think I liked the food. Did you?
C: I liked the donuts! And the footlong!
Me: I think it was a good day, wasn't it?
C: Mm-hmmm. I was crying when we left.
Me: I know sweetie. But we'll go back again someday. I promise.