Sometimes I worry about my kid.
For whatever reason, Garrett started saying, "Uncle Buck. Uncle Buck. Uncle Buck..."
I gave him a look and said, "Uncle Buck?"
"Uncle Buck makes pancakes for the kids. Uncle Buck makes pancakes for the kids."
"Where did you watch Uncle Buck? At the babysitter's?"
"No. I didn't watch it there."
"Well, where did you watch it then?"
"You must have seen it somewhere."
"No. I didn't see it. Nobody made pancakes for the kids."
And that was that.
Garrett is strange.