We were enjoying a dinner the other night, discussing of all things Math - one of Mike's favorite subjects. He tends to ask things like how much does 10 quarters make and 99 dimes... etc.
When out of nowhere he informs me that I am odd.
I immediately take offense to this and demand to know why I am odd??
He proceeds to tell me that he's not sure, but thinks that Papa is even.
That's right! I am apparently odd and his dad is even.
There you have it. Logic a la 6 year old.
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