K, I have loved picking you and H up from school the last few weeks.

You are learning all sorts of things – and you often tell me about some of them once I get you in the car.

Last week was a great example.

You decorated a pumpkin that day and were talking about it was we started home.

A second later you announced:

A pumpkin is a type of squash.

H, refused to believe it, but you insisted it was true.

Soon y’all were howling at me to look it up.

You were right! (And so happy that you were proved correct.)

I just love your little truth bombs.

I love you.

-Dad