B made a million bucks yesterday.
Actually, someone gave it to him. Really, it was a "one-million-dollar-bill". He was pretty stoked about it and was telling me how rich he is.
I let him in on a little secret. "They don't make million dollar bills... it isn't real".
To which he (of course) replied, "Yes, it is too".
I tried to (gently) explain that, while I'd be thrilled if he were truly a millionaire, they really don't make one million dollar bills.
The "boy who is never wrong" told me that his friend's mother told him it is real.
Again, I pointed out that, while she may have a sense of humor, she was not being completely honest with him.
Then, he told me that she knows it's for real, and she is way smarter than I am.
Um, ok, lots of people are way smarter than me. Why do you think that this particular lady is way smarter than me.
"Well, she's older than you - she is FIFTY".
Ok, she's older. How do you know she's smarter?
"She is done with college and has a job counting money".
I said, "I'm done with college too".
He insisted, "No, she is DONE with college, you still go to college every day."
"Well, yes, I do, because I teach college."
"See, she is totally smarter - she is finished with college and you still go there every day."
I think maybe I'll send him to the bank with his father.