This evening I went to a lecture on campus and A came with me.
There was some sort of scavenger hunt going on, and there were balloons next to the campus museum. Of course, A ran over to them and began malling one of the less-than-bouant balloons hanging on the display. After a little prompting, A explained to highly amused undergraduates that helium went into the balloon's belly-button and that would make it go up into the sky.
He went on to say (along with some other things) that he would fix the balloon by taking it home and sticking it on a helium tank. When I pointed out that he didn't own a helium tank, he responded with a request for one for Christmas.
Gee, and it's not even Halloween, yet.
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