Ridge's learning how to get things done

So, this morning, Ridge and Tere were breaking brekfast bread while I was getting dressed. Ridge took to fussin' about not having any strawberries to go with his breakfast. In no time, he accepted the fact that we would have to have blueberries or go berry-less. He moved on. Some time later, I'm writing down mascara on the refridgerator shopping list and Ridge pipes up, "could you put strawberries on there please mama." He's learning. Don't know why I thought this so funny.