Boy conversations are my favorite.
[6-year-old neighborhood kid who is here almost every day, and is apparently noticing the baby for the very first time]:
K: “I didn’t know you had one of those.”
Jack: “Yeah. It’s a baby.”
K: “What kind is it?”
J: “It’s a girl one.”
K: “Is it yours?”
J: “Yeah. And my Mom’s.”
K: “Where’d you get it?”
J: “In Birginia.”
K: “Cool.”
