Josiah has a Carolina Gamecocks hat that his great-grandfather, Burr, gave him. It is a treasured possession.
"I like your hat, buddy."
"Hey Mama, I'm pulling rabbits out of my hat!"
"That's a neat trick."
"Yeah, cause I'm a magic man, Mama."
So I've got that song stuck in my head and I keep trying to sing it to him.
"No, Mama, I'm not a magic man anymore. I'm a beat box man."
"No, Mama, I'm a football player man."
"Mama, no. I'm not a magic man. I'm just Josiah!"
Yes, he is incredibly patient with me. And he is still my magic man.
Try to understand.
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