... Can someone teach me to read?

[Everybody say hi to Simba's nose.]

[There's a loud crash! Then a roar. Then some static. Some silence. Then finally:] I'm alive? [Simba's voice sounds so far away.] Aww I lost my little magic square.

S is behaving like a rebellious teenager recently. When I ask him to go shower. He will tell me "Later". When I ask him to close the door. He will say "Mama close". While I am about to feed him another spoonful of rice. He will point and say " Hai you". Even though it is just one grain of rice. I just wonder what kind of answers will I hear when he turns 18.