A sense of time
Yesterday, Cole and I went to the library. We returned some books and picked out some new ones. Then I gave Cole his card to give to the librarian and as he handed it to her he said, "I'm two!" She said, "Wow."
Then he added, "I have a green dump truck. It's going to be my birthday."
She said, "Oh really? When is your birthday?"
He said, "I don't know." So I helped him, "Your birthday is in November, Cole."
"November," he told her.
She nodded approvingly and flashed me a knowing grin.
And then he said, "It's going to be in half an hour."