Daddy and I sometimes make absurd suggestions to each other for fun. I picked this habit up from Daddy.
This morning on the way to work, we passed a Chili's that is currently under construction. I suggested to Daddy that we have Dinner at this Chili's tonight. Trevor said, "No, we can't have dinner there. That Chili's is still in the dirt."
Then, he added, "But don't worry, Guys. We can just eat at another Chili's."
Two things I like about this: 1) I like when he tells me not to worry and 2) I like when he calls us "Guys."