It is only April, but it already seems as though I have traveled much more this year. Once again, I am out in California, this time with Sebastian for his Spring Break. As I have come to do when on the road, I revisit some of my favorite Sundays Are For Sebastian. This one comes from three years ago, almost to the day….

Sebastian is my five-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.

In the car the other day, Sebastian indicated that a boy at school was getting in trouble a lot. Tammy asked him if he ever got in trouble.

Sebastian: “Nope.”

Tammy: “Who else gets in trouble?”

Seba: “Nathan” (his brother).

Tammy: “Why does Nathan get in trouble?”

Seba: “He gets those ‘B’ and ‘D’ thingies at school.” (Nathan recently changed schools and his first two grades were not acceptable to his mother.)

Tammy: “Are you going to get in trouble like Nathan?”

Seba: “Nope!”

Tammy: “Why not?”

Seba: “Because I have one of these”

As Tammy turned to look, Sebastian extended his index finger and pointed repeatedly to his right temple.