Kiefer, my superhero wanna-be is always prepared for the next adventure. He comes in from playing in the snow and hangs his snow pants up with his boots already in tack, just like the firemen!
And the other day he was telling me, “Mom, I really like guns.”
I quickly said, “I don’t like guns, they can kill.”
To which he replied, “Oh, I don’t like those kinds of guns. I like the fuzzy guns. The ones that tickle.”