we went out for dinner on our anniversary to this new restaurant.

As usual, G was wearing a hat. (he has a hat for every occasion, he cannot step out without one). It was a fancy restaurant with dim lighting, candles on the tables, fiber optic changing color lights etc. Soon after we sat down i asked him to take of his hat.

G: ‘Mama i will take my hat off, but i will keep it here safely next to me, faaaar away from the burning fire’. [Of course he was refering to the tiny candle on our table].