Today, Luke made up a little rhyme: "Open the gate. Who do you hate? Then that's your date." Yes, I promptly lectured him about NOT hating ANYONE, but that's not the point of this story. He filled in Seth's name, not because he actually hates him, but so that he could say the end of his story:
"Open the gate. Who do you hate? SETH. Then that's your date. Cool, Mom, I'm going to be with Seth FOREVER!"
"No way, man! I'M going to be with Seth forever."
"No you're not, Mom. You're going to die before Seth's even grown up, and then I'll get to be with him."
Nice to know he's got everything planned out.
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