I was looking at the picture of this sock the other night and Lexi walks up to the computer and says “That’s me!” as she normally does when she sees a picture of herself but obviously this is clearly not a picture of her. So here went the conversation:
Lexi (excitedly) : that’s me
Me (decidedly) : that’s not you. that’s a sock
Lexi (emphatically): that’s not a sock that’s me.
Me (certainly): no, it’s a sock.
Lexi: (confusedly): I’m a sock??
Me : i start laughing
Lexi: that’s not punny
I’m nodding my head through the whole conversation, because I’ve had ones like it. Often.