Armed with a crisp $5 bill for the very exciting field trip this morning, (the kid barely slept a wink last night!) Finn buckled himself in to his car seat.
Dad: "I'll trade you a one dollar bill for that five."
F: "No deal, Dadda. Five is bigger than one."
Dad: "How about two dollar bills for that five?"
F: "No Dadda. Five is bigger than two!"
Dad: "Ok, last offer. I'll give you three two dollar bills for your five."
He hesitated for half a beat. His face lit up with a giant smile.
F: "Deal Dadda!! Six is better than five!"
Maybe we can skip preschool afterall.