Sebastian is my eight-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.
Sebastian had a few pages of homework the other night, one of which was about Martin Luther King, Jr. After reading about Dr. King, he had a worksheet to complete. One of the tasks: “Martin Luther King Jr.’s dream lives on today. What is your dream?”
Sebastian: “I don’t know–I can’t choose my dreams!”
My wife: “No, it means what do you hope for, what do you want to have happen?”
After a long pause….
Seba: “I don’t know, that the Eagles would finally win the Super Bowl?”