I told John that we were going to a party tomorrow. He, of course, asked what kind of party. I told him that it was a First Communion for one of my cousins. He said immediately “I don’t want to go.” I quickly told him that hi cousins would be there. I then explained to him that the restaurant was across the street from the beach. His eyes lit up. I said maybe if you are good after the party we can go play in the sand. He said “I have four concerns. Number one: sharks. Number two: crabs. Number three: there’s some bad whales. Number four: lobsters. Orcas! Orcas are bad whales.” I’m not sure how playing in the sand changed into swimming with sharks. I love the way his mind works.