On our way to daycare this morning, my son and I saw a car that was pulled over by a cop. The car’s red and sporty look. We spotted them right away because my son got a thing for police cars, ambulances, and fire trucks.

Dante: “Uh-oh… did somebody get an accident, Mom?”
Me: “No… I think he was speeding. The sport car was going too fast.”
Dante: “Nahh, it’s not a sport car, Mom. It’s a speed car.”
Me: “Oh? Why is that? That looks like a sport car to me.”
Dante: “The top is closed. That’s why it’s not a sport car.”

I was about to open my mouth to explain more, but hey… he’s 4 (and a half, he would add).