Sometimes I have these conversations with Nick and I think… “I can’t post that. No one will believe it.”
NICK: Daddy?
ME: Yes.
NICK: Lie down on your back with me.
ME: Okay.
NICK: Look up at the tree.
ME: Looking. What do you see?
NICK: Art.
ME: Really? Art?
NICK: Yes.
ME: I think I know what you mean. The branches and leaves and everything… they’re like art.
NICK: No, daddy.
ME: You mean, like… you see kind of like pictures in the tree? Like framed pictures or something?
NICK: No, daddy.
ME: What do you see?
NICK: Butts.
ME: You see butts?
NICK: Yes.
ME: How do you see butts in the trees?
NICK: I just do.
ME: You see butts.
NICK: Yes.
ME: How is that art?
NICK: They’re in Spanish.
Conversations with Nick … priceless.