I am out on the West Coast this week and as such, I thought it might be a good time to revisit some of my favorite Sundays are for Sebastian. This occurred a couple of years ago when Sebastian was five years-old:

My wife: “What do you want for breakfast?”

Sebastian: “Potato Chips!”

My wife (in French): “Impossible.”

Sebastian: “That means not possible….”

My wife: “Right.”

Sebastian: “Well, it COULD be possible if you said yes….”