Nuts

The other day, in the car while we were out and about, Danny and I somehow got on the subject of nuts.

"Do you like nuts, Mom?"

"I must, I'm surrounded by them."

"Huh?"

"Well you and Dad are the biggest nuts I know."

"*giggle!*"

"As a matter of fact, that makes Dad the Papa Nut, and you the Wee Baby Nut!"

"Mom!  I'm not a baby! I'm a big boy!"

"Okay. Dad's the Papa Nut, and you're the Big Boy Nut."

"Well, that's alright then."

...not remotely concerned about being a nut, just as long as it was understood he wasn't a baby anything!