During our time at Hermann, Meaghan, Jack and I made a trip to the restroom. Meaghan finished before Jack and me and wanted to leave. (We were at a restaurant and she wanted to join Grandma and her mom upstairs.) I told her she needed to stay and she needed to be accompanied by an adult at all times. She replied, "I am an adult. I'm six years old. I'm an adult."
Jack and I were watching cartoons. During a commercial for water guns, he said, "I need that." In that same commerical, it showed a different type of water gun. He said, "I need that too.'
And so it begins. Poor, poor Santa.