The other day the kids and I were in a traffic jam stuck behind a huge semi on the way to basketball practice. Joffre Jr. asked, "Mom is this a traffic jam?" I replied, "Yep." I thought that would be the end of that.
Then a the next day we were on the interstate again and Ward kept saying, "Traffic jam, Mom. Traffic jam." We all kept trying to correct him but he persisted to keep saying it even though the traffic was moving smoothly. It happened again the next day and I finally realized Ward was saying it every time we passed a semi truck. He thought semis were "traffic jams". So cute I had to share.
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