I was driving my nephew home from swimming lessons today. His name is Seth and he is 6. Here is a conversation we had that I loved:
Hallie: "Look at that guy holding the flowers. Any guy with flowers is cute"
Seth: "You couldn't date that guy. You can't even see his face that well. You haven't even heard his voice."
Hallie: "That doesn't mean I can't date him"
Seth: "Not that guy. That guy's a weirdo."
The guy was on one of those leg wheeler things with a huge cast on his leg. So I guess I can see where Seth is coming from.
Then we continued our wet-willy war. We give each other wet-willies for fun. It's the best.
Oh look I found a recent photograph of the two of us: