Sarah was playing with a nice boy at McDonalds. The boy's father was nice and said hi to Sarah.
Man: How old are you?
Sarah (thinks, makes a questioning face to Papa): Papa, how old am I?
Papa: Three.
Man (to Sarah): He's six.
Sarah: I'm six.
Man: No, HE's six.
Sarah (to Papa, hands up in question stance, face screwed up): I'm six?
Sarah (to man): I'm six. I'm six! I'm ALMOST six.
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