He's Learning

As we walked down the basement stairs to the car to head to school, Matthew looked down at his preppy Ralph L striped sweater and asked, "Mama, who made this for me?"

"No one made it, honey. We bought that."

"But it looks like yarn."

"Yes, you're right," I laughed. "It is yarn, but we didn't make that sweater. A company did."

"But it's yarn. It looks like someone made it."

"Well, someone did. But then we bought it at a store."

"Was it a yarn store?"