Tonight, as I visited with Half-pint at bed time about the happenings of today and what to expect tomorrow, I told him tomorrow is Aunt C6's 8th birthday. Then, trying to illicit a little conversation about baptism, I said:
"Do you know what happens when you turn eight?"
Half-pint thought for a minute, then cocked his head a little, and with innocence in his eyes said:
"Your hair turns white and you get a little old?"
