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.
It was late in the afternoon and Sebastian wanted to play a game of foosball before I started dinner….
Me: “Alright let’s be quick like bunnies.”
Seba: “Bunnies aren’t fast.”
Me: “There are at some things….”
Seba: “What? Eating carrots?”
Me: (Laugh) “Yeah, something like that.”
Seba (persisting): “What is it then? Hopping?”
Me: “Getting warmer….”