B has recently decided that he likes Star Wars. He doesn't really know anything about it. Nor has he seen it. But he talks about it a lot.
Tonight at dinner this conversation happened:
B: Daddy, want to know what I want to name a baby someday?
{sidenote: I am not pregnant, by the way. We talk about baby names a lot because he always asks for another baby brother named Andrew. All the time. It's really too funny. And he's very upset that he won't have another brother named Andrew}
Daddy: What?
B: Star War. No. Storm Trooper.
Daddy: Well, buddy, I don't think we will be naming a baby storm trooper ever.
B: I just love baby storm troopers.
This little guy. He's always cracking us up!
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