Saturday morning conversations.
My oldest came to me this morning when I woke up (I was on first sleep-in shift) and told me he was hungry because his dad hadn’t fed him. “Didn’t he give you oatmeal?” (he had). “No, he just gave me a bowl of nothing.” Interesting.
Later we watched Jack Hanna’s Into the Wild” and it was an episode about elephants. My oldest then informed me that he wanted one as a pet. “I just want a tiny one. Then we can let him in the house.” I don’t think so.