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.
Seba: “I am enthusiasm!”
Me: “What is ‘enthusiasm’?”
Seba: “I have no idea.”
Me: “It means you’re happy or excited about something. What are you enthusiastic about?”
Me (more than a little disappointed at the basic nature of the response): “Are you enthusiastic about anything else?”
Seba: “Yes! Snacks!”