Sebastian is my ten-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 Nathan’s 16th birthday. As a potential gift, I offered to take him to see Hamilton in NYC.

Nathan: “Really? Are you kidding?! Yes!!”

Seba: “Sucker.”

Me: “Huh?”

Seba: “‘To be or not to be. Blah, blah, blah.’ Have a great time….”

Nathan: “Um, that’s Hamlet, not Hamilton.”

Seba: “Sure. Whatever. Have fun with that.”