Car Talk

If you have kids, then you know that some of the best conversations happen in the car.
Like this one:

Austin: Mommy, I need my guy. Pleeeeeeeeeease?

Me: WHAT guy Austin? Mommy is DRIVING.

Austin: Starting to whine. MY GUY.

Me: Starting to whine. Can you tell me what your guy looks like so I can find him?

Austin: My guy with a hot dog in his hat.

Me: Oh. THAT guy. It DOES look kind of like a hot dog!

Austin: I just need my guy.