My sister caught my five-year-old nephew stuffing legos and a blanket into his backpack this afternoon, the teepee from his playroom rolled up on the floor next to him, and the following conversation ensued.
Kelly: What are you doing?
Kelly: I can see that. Where are you going?
Harrison: New York.
Kelly: How come?
Harrison: To see the beautiful lights.
Kelly: And what’s the teepee for?
Harrison: I don’t want to pay for a hotel.
Something tells me that kid will do just fine in the Big Apple.