OH, TO BE 3 YEARS OLD AGAIN.....

Took my 3 year old grandson, Caleb, out for a walk this week. The weather changed while we were out. The north wind picked up speed and the temp dropped several degrees. As we approached the house I told Caleb we needed to go inside and get a jacket for him before we finished the rest of our walk. The little guy just hates jackets. His response was, "Papa, I'm not cold, my teeth are just chattering." Where does a 3 year old come up with that? Oh well, being a Papa is the greatest!