A conversation with my niece the other day went like this:
Shayla: Sometimes we play by the FBI bins at school.
Me: You mean BFI?
Me: Do you know what FBI is?
Me: Really? They’re like special cops. They catch serial killers.
Shayla: Cereal? Like Cheerios?
Me: No. Like people who kill…
Me: No! People who kill other people in patterns.
Shayla: Do you like Cheerios?
Shayla: Cause you don’t like milk?
Me: No. Cause it’s gross.
Shayla: Do you like cereal?
Me: Some. I like Froot Loops without milk.
Austin: Me too!