So, yesterday I took Ben to the grocery store to buy 5 things. The trip took us 45 minutes because my little politician has to stop and talk to every person that he sees. He made a special friend in line who talked to him for a good 5 minutes. As we were leaving, the lady drives by and rolls down her window to tell him good bye. After that, Ben and I had the following conversation:
Him: Wow. She was a nice lady, mom.
Me: Yes, she was. That was nice of her to chat with you for so long.
Him: I know. She really loved me.
Me: I think a lot of people love you. You're cute.
Him: Well, not the Canadians. They don't love me.
Me: What? Why not?
Him: Because they are too far away. They don't know me yet.
Geez. Canadians.