Sebastian is my six-year old and he says some of the funniest things–we have no idea where he gets his material since his mother and I are rather boring, serious people.
This episode is from a few years ago when Sebastian was four years old….
My wife: “Sebastian, where did you get that frisbee?”
Sebastian: “I got it at Daddy’s bike race.”
(The bike race was several months prior.)
My wife: “Boy, you have a great memory.”
5 minutes later…
Seba: “Mommy, what’s a memory?”