Driving home from karate yesterday, I explained to my 7-year old it was going to be a guys night at our house because I was going out with some other ladies for a "Mom's Night Out" at Olive Garden.
"Oh Mom," he said. "That's your favorite place!"
"Well buddy," I replied, "it's one of my favorites."
"What is your favorite place?"
"I don't know. There are lots of places I like."
"Oh, I know your favorite place." My boy is always thinking.
"Where?" I asked cautiously.
