Time out is apparently a regular enough occurrence that we have several funny conversations with Henry pertaining to it :)
Henry and I were having lunch and I was warning him against a certain behavior.
Me: Henry, if you continue, you will have to...
Henry (interrupting me): You go to my room!
Me: I go to your room?
Henry: Yes.
Me: No, I'm not going to go to your room.
Henry: Well Mommy, that's how time out works.
Me: Come here, Henry, your sleeve is wet. Let me dry it off.
Henry: Yes, it is a booger. I wipe it on my sleeve when I was sitting in time out.
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