On our way home from church this morning, we passed Big Boy, standing on the corner, waving to us. Which led to the following conversation
Brendan: "Mom, how do people make different people?'
Me: "God actually makes people different." (I really didn't know how much to say, can he really be asking about this already.)
Brendan: "No mom, how do they make people like Big Boy?"
Me: " That's just a costume like you would wear at Halloween."
Then Mike laughs, and says to me "Here we're thinking he asking about the facts of life, not how they make Big Boy."