Ribbons, boulders, and rootberries

Connor adds things to the end of words for some reason. I had some ribs from the Outback for dinner and Connor kept asking for ribbons. I tried to give him a ribbon, but alas, that was not what he wanted. He loved the ribs. We saw cows on the way to gymnastics and he kept saying he saw a boulder. Yeah. He meant a bull. Then he said he wanted some rootberries. It was, of course, root beer that he wanted.