Biscuit and I play a little game every morning before we walk out the door.
I say, "Okay. What do I need to go to work?"
"Um, coat," he'll say.
"Yep. I need a coat," I'll say back to him. Then I'll put on my coat.
We go through coat, keys, pocketbook, other pocketbook (lunch tote), cell phone, and then we get to my favorite.
"Don't forget your CID, Mom," he'll say.
I have to wear an ID badge at work, and for some reason, he called it my CD. So I corrected him and told him it was an ID, not a CD. He settled somewhere in the middle and now calls it a "CID."
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