The things kids say...

So today, on our way from the mall to the airplane park, Brett was rambling his usual way about how we're on the big road, and he sees a yellow car, and a police car, and that truck, etc. I needed to call my mom and tell her something, so I did. I was chatting away and, apparently, Brett was really excited about seeing a car "just like mommy's" and he kept saying it over and over and over again, and I wasn't acknowledging it fast enough. All of a sudden he yelled out, "Mommy, stop talking! THAT car is JUST like your car!" Sure enough, it was. As soon as I acknowledged that yes, that car was just like my car, it was over. Funny little kid!