so uh i met my 2 year old cousin for the first time yesterday and i accidentally taught him to beat up the grinch
his dad had tried to show him the grinch movie apparently but kid hadn't been interested but then there was a big inflatable grinch and we were learning how gravity worked with it yada yada
and then he asked me "who is that" and i was like "it's the grinch! oh my god do you NOT know who the grinch is?"
and just like with any important lesson this kid was interested in that day (pufferfish have spikes? fries are salty?), this kid made sure our faces were no farther than 2 inches apart as i told him how the grinch dresses up as santa and pretends to be santa, then goes down the chimney and steals everyone's presents, and this is why the grinch is on the naughty list. that's why it's okay for us to hit the inflatable grinch. cuz he's the naughty grinch.
then i kid you not, for FIVE MINUTES this kid BEATS THE SHIT out of this inflatable grinch, screaming as only toddlers can scream, "naughty grinch! naughty grinch!", before finally giving it one final punch right as his dad starts to film him, and then walking off as if nothing ever happened.
toddlers, man. toddlers.









