
Trey is convinced that he is turning into a crocodile. His skin on his hands were really dry and I told him "Trey, Your skin is so dry you must be turning into a crocodile" Since then He really thinks that after awhile he will turn into a crocodile. Today he told me that we will have to build a big cage for him and give him meat to eat. I told him if he was a crocodile that he probably couldn't live with us anymore and he said "I will probably be a nice one, Mom" I told him I have never seen a nice crocodile but I guess we will wait and see. Trey say's that his hands will be the first to change. "They will get really small" Sometimes I wonder where he got his imagination.
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