the morning of my birthday

This is pretty funny. Last week was my birthday so I was talking to my son Brandon in the morniung. Here is how the conversation went.

Good morning Number one (He hates being called "Little B" (because he is growing every day!!!) and he really does not like to be called "Junior" because "GRRRRRRR THATS NOT MY NAAAAAMMMMEEEE!!!!" STOMP STOMP STOMP!!! So anyway it starts off as "Good morning number one!" Me: "Why thank you kind sir!" Number2 (which is the nickname he gave to himself and seems to like) :"Uhmm well Happy Birthday!" Me: "Thank you again" Number2: "Uhmm...I bet you thirty two dollars I know how old you are today" So I thought about that and said "thirty two dollars eh". He he replies that yes, that's the amount he would like to bet. So, I tell him you know, had you come up with some number opposed to $32 maybe you could have tricked me into the taking the bet, like if you said $33 or something" Number TWO: "OHHHH SHOOOOOOOTTT.....can we do this over again?" Very cute. He's in first grade. Gotta love how they work.