I took Ashwin to the clinic on Sunday and he was talking NON STOP as usual.
"Why is there only one man in this room?"
"Why is there only one doctor today?"
"What are the other doctors doing?"
"Will they finish dinner and come here"?
"Will wee willie monkey go to their house?"
"Will they come here tomorrow?"
The receptionist remarked: "He's quite a chatterbox, isn't he?"
He went quiet for a while (like 20 seconds!) before asking me:
"Why did the lady say I'm Santa Claus?"