Blew the grandboy’s mind today.
He was pretending to be flying in his space craft and landed on a planet. Announced that he’s landed safely.
I asked him how he feels being a space alien.
He replies, “No gwumpa I not alien. I’m exploring in space.”
To which I respond, “I know you’re exploring. But you aren’t on your home planet any more.
You’re on someone else’s planet and came from space. So you are now a space alien.”
So he thinks.
And thinks some more.
And does the arm-waving, eye-rolling, walking weirdly thing…”woooogh I’mmmmm aaaa spaaaaacccccee aiiiilieeeeennnn”
Labels do funny things to the human psyche 😉