Me: “We’ll have cake on your birthday. What else will we have?”
Wesley, thoughtful: “Maybe… pie!”
Me: “Hmm. What will we have for dinner on your birthday?”
Wesley: “Maybe… presents!”
Today is a day for carefully analyzing the lyrics to Monkees songs.
On Monday, I said, “The Monkees will never put out another album.” Daniel responded, “Actually, one came out today.” The world is unpredictable.