While driving home today...
Eamon: "When I grow up, I'm going to have lots of those little dogs, you know, chihuahuas."
Mark: "As long as they're at your house and not mine."
Eamon: "Yeah, my house is going to be full of them. I'm even going to have a chihuahua truck and it's going to be shaped like a chihuahua. And there's going to be a magic portal in my house to take people to the land of chihuahuas!"
Me: "Wow, that's a lot of chihuahuas. What are you going to name all of them?"
Eamon: "Umm, let me think... Actually, I think I'm just going to have one. I have to think about the name though."
Me: "El taco gigante!"
Mark: "Skee-bo! Chimichanga! Chalupa! Margarita!"
Eamon: "Stop it! I want to think of a name by myself!"
Me: "Yeah, let him have some time to think, Mark."
Eamon: <thinking and thinking> "Um, ok, what names were you saying, daddy?"
Mark: "Burrito! El Guapo!"
Eamon: "Waffle! I'm going to name my chihuahua, Waffle!"
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