So this is pretty much how the average conversation with my seven year old goes.

Me: Ben, where did you get that box?

Ben: What box?

Me: That box you’re holding. The one you’ve been carrying around with you for 3 days.

Ben: What?  Oh yeah.  Wait… what?

Me: The box, Ben. Where did you get the box?

Ben: Oh…!  Harleigh’s dad gave it to me because I needed a box.

Me: You needed that box?

Ben: Yes. I keep my jacket and shoes in it so I will always have them and I won’t lose them.

Me: Why don’t you just keep them in the coat closet like everybody else?

Ben: Well… I just…  [sigh]

Me: Okay. It’s fine. You can keep your shoes and jacket in the box. For now.

I live with crazy people, ya’ll. Short, crazy people.

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