No Parking

We were driving back from taking David to the metro station this morning. The road we normally take was closed for construction and the detour road had dozens of new no-parking signs. Anders started to comment on them, "R, another R, orange...your favorite color mom! R, R, oh, a stop sign. Another R."

The no parking signs were spaced about ten feet from each other for over two miles of residential area.  When I realized he thought the no-parking signs were an R, I just about died from laughter. I actually turned around to go back and take a picture, which is shown below.

As we were almost home, I told Anders that we would have a snack when we got home. He exclaimed, "I so excited!" What almost three-year-old says that?