This is a story about my nephew Kyler. As told by my brother Michael:
This morning at breakfast Jace tells me that George Washington is his favorite president. I say that’s great Jace, why?....His answer… ”Because he was the first one.”
At this point Kyler feels a need to jump into the conversation, “George Bush is in my school!”
I respond by saying, “Really, Kyler, a picture of him?”
“Great.” Well, at that point, president talk ended, however, later when I got to Kyler’s classroom to drop him off, he asked me if I wanted to see George Bush. “Sure Kyler, where’s George Bush?”
He runs over to the book shelf and pulls a book out and shows me…..Curious George.
“Oh, no, Kyler, that’s not George Bush that’s Curious George…a monkey.”
“NO DADDY, THAT’S GEORGE BUSH!”
I decided not to argue, but I left hoping he never tells me Barak Obama is in his class.