In the car... as usual (he says the greatest stuff there!)
Tater-tot: Mommy, when we get home can I have a tomato?
Me: Why do you want a tomato?
Tater-tot: I'm going to squish it flat like we did in church today?
Me: Ummm... you squished a tomato flat in church? (what kookie tradition is that?)
Me: Oh - you want to squish Play-doh?
Tater: Yea, Play doh!
How I knew that Tomato was Play-doh - I really don't know... it truly was an epiphany from on High...