
When I was young, Art Linkletter had a show on TV, one segment of which was "Kids Say the Darndest Things". He would interview young children (about 4-11 years old) and elicit some "unusual" answers from them.
In the spirit of that show, here are two snippets of conversation involving Buddy Boy that Liz related to me.
Buddy Boy went to his psychiatrist's office today, and Liz told Buddy Boy that he had to talk to the psychiatrist, and not just sit there and play with his Nintendo DS. So Buddy Boy went in there and after a bit said,
"So, are you like an occupational therapist for the brain?"
"Not exactly. I'm actually a child and adolescent psychiatrist."
"So do people come to you if they have problems with their brainstem?"
"No, actually, if they had problems with their brainstem I wouldn't be the right person to help them."
After a bit, Buddy Boy said,
"I know! I know! I know! Instead of talking, we could just e-mail each other back and forth!"
That's my boy. He's always thinking.
Later, when he was getting out of the bathtub, Buddy Boy asked Liz,
"Can I join the NAACP?"
"Umm, I don't know, dear. I don't know if they take child members, I'll have to look into that. Why do you ask?", responded Liz.
"Because then if someone treats me bad, I could just say I was a member."
Oh, that it were so easy. I'd have signed him up with them, as well as ASAN, a long time ago.