My Globally-Minded Little Boy

Zack and I were out in the backyard this afternoon, swinging and watching our new puppy chew contentedly on his raw chicken wing dinner.

Zack says out of the blue, "Mom, when I'm a Daddy, I want to have 4 kids..."

"Sounds great, Zack."

He adds on, "One can be born in London. One in China. And one in Uzbekistan!"

Of course, buddy! (Not sure where he imagines the fourth being born....) (-;