Dean: Emma is just turing 6 right?

Mommy: Yup.

Dean: But I’ve been six for awhile.

Daddy: Yeah…

Dean settles comfortably back into his car seat.
Dean: Yeah… I’m like, six and a half.

Daddy: Not quite Buddy. You won’t be six and a half until February. It’s more like you are six and a quarter.

Dean: Well… I could be six and a dime.