I took the boys for their appt. with the hygienist today. Wolfie didn't stop talking, even while he was having his teeth polished. When he entered the waiting room, he removed his coat and loudly stated, "I'm Wolfgang, I'm 5 1/2 years old and I'm about to shed my skin." Then when he was sitting down in the hygienist's chair, he admired all of the gadgetry and announced, "That's quite an operation you've got here."
What a weird and wonderful kid!