On the way to work...
COLE: Mom, the moon is racing us to school.
ME: Who do you think will win?
COLE: The moon is like a witch on a broom in the night. I think the moon will win. It's following us all the way to school.
Later when we arrived...
COLE: The moon got here first just like I said.
While listening to NPR...(same ride)
COLE: Where's cease-fire?
ME: In Isreal.
COLE: It's not real?
ME: No, there's a country called Isreal.
COLE: So is it real or not?
Brief discussion about the war before changing the channel
COLE: I want to be a Star Wars when I grow up.
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