Last night at bedtime Ryan told me he would like to go to "the state of Ireland."
"Ireland is a country across the ocean, not a state," I told Ryan. "Why do you want to go there?"
"I want to go there so I can catch a leprechaun and use all his gold to buy Legos."
Well, at least he has a plan to make some money. And he's not asking me to buy the Legos - or the plane ticket.
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