We were showing the new addition to the house to some friends including their 4 or 5 year old, Zane. We’d gotten through the whole addition and looped back into my “old” office/studio room where my bookcases and action figures and toys still adorn the walls. (started moving today). Zane taps my leg and asks in hushed tones:
Zane: “Are those your light sabers?” gestures to my Luke Skywalker and Darth Maul light sabers on the wall.
Me: “yep. Those are mine.”
Zane to himself in hushed voice:
“Awesome…”
“Awesome…”