Please & Thank Yous

Yesterday Carson was finger painting. He went into the garage and wanted me to get the gallon size wall paint so he could paint with that instead. I said no, and he started crying and throwing a fit, so I walked into the house to ignore the tantrum. I heard him saying "thank you, thank you, thank you" (sounding like tan to) over and over while sobbing his eyes out. We've been working on please and thank yous and he occasionally gets them confused. It was the funniest/most pathetic thing I've heard in a long time.