In that they have the same favorite word: Hot!
Unlike Paris, though, Owen doesn't use it to describe someone who is particularly attractive romantically (I hope), rather he uses it to describe things that are non-metaphorically hot. He first learned the phrase on Christmas day when B was explaining why he couldn't crawl into the oven as dad was cooking Christmas dinner. Now, he correctly uses the word to describe food which needs to be cooled. In fact, he can know identify wavy lines over pictures of food as representing hotness, as he does when we read him a delightful book he received for Christmas from his Aunt Sue and Uncle Mike, I like it when.
He also used it last night in the tub to describe the hot water. I'm very impressed with how well he's applying the concept in lots of different contexts.
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