Listening to Andy McKee on the way to school:
KatyBeth: “I love this song.”
AD: “Me too. It’s a beautiful song.”
KatyBeth: “I’ll bet his dad was blown away by that song.”
AD: “Oh, I’m sure he was.”
KatyBeth: “And all I did was make you a stupid birdhouse for Father’s Day.”
AD: “The birdhouse was not stupid. The birdhouse was very special, because you made it.”
KatyBeth: “Yeah, but it’s not enough. If I could play guitar like Andy McKee, I’d write you a song for all the world to hear.”
AD: “I’m taking the long-term view. So one day when you win the Nobel Prize, just mention me in your acceptance speech. Deal?”
KatyBeth: “Deal.”
My kid seriously rocks.