Political Ambition

Yesterday afternoon, I went and picked Bryant up from Crystal's house (thank you Crystal!). I got the boys situated in the car and headed home. As we are riding this is what I hear in the backseat:

Tres: "Let's sing A-B-C-D-E-F-G's, Bryant."
Bryant: "No."
Tres: "You have to!"
Bryant: "No."
Tres: "You have to cause I'm the president. I'm not the rock star, but I'm the presidnet!"