Can't say I love this one any less. What a kid!
Here's a synopsis of our last two significant conversations:
1. After hockey
Mom, can I use my Starbucks card and get some hot cocoa?
(Insert Colt) - Yeah! I want some too!
We can get some, but if we're all going to get something, I'll just pay and we can use your cards another time.
Can I still get a Grande?
Why don't we compromise, and I'll get you a Tall instead of the kid size?
Mom, I'd rather use my own card so I can get a Venti.
A Venti!! That's crazy, Chance! I thought you said you wanted a Grande?!?
Well, I didn't know we were negotiating, or I would have started higher . . .
2. On the way home
Dad slows way down ahead of us for a herd of deer to cross the road.
Everyone is excited to check them out.
One pretty good size buck, and 9 does.
I stop and get the camera out to take a couple pictures
Chance - Man, I wish I had a 12-gauge, my hunting license, 9 doe tags, and a handicapped hunting permit - I'd shoot 'em right from my seat!
I guess I should be glad he knew all the facets of that scenario which might actually make it legal . . .