Charlie: Momma, I need more pieces.
Me: Pieces of what?
Charlie: Pieces. There's no more pieces.
Me: What pieces?
( I head into the den to see what C is talking about, and see the above picture)
Charlie: See? There's no more pieces!
Me: You're right. You used all the train tracks. It looks good.
Charlie: But I need more pieces.
Me: There aren't anymore honey.
Charlie: Momma needs to get more pieces at the grocery store.
Me: That's not where we get pieces.
Charlie: At the library?
Me: No, we get books there.
Charlie: Oh, I know. We need to go to Target.