Just Call Him "Mr. Potato Head"

So last night I was picking out clothes for Rachel and I chose her strawberry dress. I asked, "Rachel, do you want to be a strawberry?" and she said, "Yes!" Then Sam came running into Rachel's room and said, "I want to be a potato tomorrow!" So we went into his room and picked out a "potato outfit" of a beige and brown t-shirt and brown shorts.

Everywhere we went today, when someone would comment on Rachel's strawberry dress, Sam would add, "And I'm a potato!" It was an amusing day.