Myra and I hopped in the car to get donuts this morning and there was some Duran Duran playing on the radio. She asked me what song it was and I told her it was some "Eighties Music." I asked her if she knew what the 80's were, and she replied, "Oh yeah, it's a place where cool people live!" She was impressed when I told her that Mommy and I used to live in the 80's. She was a little disappointed, though, when I explained to her what the 80's really were.
Bonus quote - as I write this in the dining room, I can hear Noah sitting at the kitchen table singing "Gonna eat it. Gonna eat it. Gonna EAT IT!" to his donuts.
Please don't ask her if she knows what the 60's are. Grandad will cry.