Enough Times

In my brother and sister-in-law's car, my nephew Ben (3) was quite content listening to "I Was Created Perfect For Me" or some such CD - over, and over, and over again. After a while, my brother and sister-in-law were pretty sick of it, so they took it out. Well, they wouldn't get off so easy:

Ben: Why did you take it out?

OD: Well, I think we've had enough for now.

Ben: Why?

OD/SIL: We've heard it enough times.

Ben: Oh. Okay.

The next day, Ben walks over to SIL.

Ben: Imma, Henna Bayla (1 - uh huh) and I want to listen to this CD. But you and Daddy shouldn't listen.

SIL: Why not?

Ben: You heard it enough times yesterday.

Heh. :)