Ben (barely able to contain laughter): Gabe is sugary! That means we can EAT him! Ha, ha, ha! Just kidding. (Gabe, unknowingly, had icing sugar on his nose and eyelashes.)
Ben (while playing with toy veggies and fruits): I’m a carnosaurus cooking.
At the moment, I am supposed to be a T. Rex and he is telling me what I am supposed to say. If I make up my own parts he puts me in my place.
Well, it’s time for me to stick out my three claws and eat some food the carnosaurus has prepared for me. (And hope that I’m right about t. rex having three claws. If not, I’m sure I’ll hear about it!)