Guy Day...

This was our conversation on Thursday evening over dinner:

Wade (to Clayton): Hey, Buddy, do you want to go fishing at the pond tomorrow after I finish with work?
Clayton: You mean, like, have a guy day?
Wade: Um, yeah, I guess you could call it that.
Clayton: Good, 'cause I am soo into being a man.

Wade & I are both trying to contain our laughter, at this point.

Wade: Well, that's a good thing. I'm glad that you want to be a man.
Clayton: Yeah, 'cause if I was a woman, I'd have to wear a dress and I couldn't hang upside down on the monkey bars. (Apparently, he figured out that concept from a Fancy Nancy book that one of the little girls in his class brought to preschool???)

Yep, he's all boy. No doubt about that one.

The next day, they had "guy day." Clayton caught a pretty decent sized bass, and out fished his Daddy. He was pretty proud of his catch. ;)