E3 and I dined-in at Taco Bell today, during our gymnastic day lunch ritual of lunch on the border. Usually we just eat in the van on the drive home, but today E3 asked to dine inside and so we did.
"Mom, he looks like Dory."
"Who? Like Corey?"
"Him. He looks like Dory."
"You mean Dad's cousin Corey?"
"No. Not like Corey. Like Dory."
"But Dory from Nemo is a fish. And she's blue."
"Yeah. I know."