Convo with Tres-Man

On Sunday, we all were tired of being indoors, so we loaded up and went to Big Lots and to Wal-Mart. We have been looking for a new computer desk that will take up less space. So, anyway, both of the boys just had to wear baseball hats like their daddy was wearing. When we were in the car, Tres had me adjust his hat to fit his head, and this is the conversation that followed:

Tres: It's tight now, mom.
Mom: Do you want me to loosen it?
Tres: No, I don't want to lose it.
Mom: No, Tres... I mean... is it too tight?
Tres: Not white, mom. It's red.

Kids are fun!