We are always telling Micah that he can have a moped when he is big and tall like Daddy. He frequently comes up with logic that goes something like this.
"Mommy, I'm pretty big, aren't I!"
"Yes, you are getting big."
"Mommy, I'm getting taller too, aren't I?"
"Yep, you're always growing"
"Then I can get a MOPED!"