While reading devotions and bedtime stories tonight, Cody tells me he's made friends with a boy in his class.
Curious as to what kind of a kid this is, I say, "Is he good for your teacher?"
"Oh yes. But he has had to move his clip a couple times."
(The kids have a red-yellow-green light system. When you've been warned, you move your name clip from green to yellow.)
"Has he ever had to move his clip to yellow?"
"How about red?"
"Uh....no. Only one boy in our class has ever gotten to red."
"Have you ever had to move your clip?"
"Good." (Huge sigh of relief.)
"I don't ever want my clip to be moved to red. That would make me step on over to the BAAAAAD side."
Seriously. Where does he get this stuff?!