Our middle son loves to understand all the details of a situation. Today, he was trying to figure out who a certain student at his school is. My son is in kindergarten and this other boy is much older, so they don’t cross paths that often.
“He’s tall. And he has blonde hair,” I tried to explain.
“Ohhhh… does he usually wear brown pants?” my son asked, as if a light had suddenly turned on. ” And he wears a blue shirt?
“Yes, that’s him,” I agreed. “And sometimes he wears a white shirt.”
By the way, all the students at his school wear uniforms: Brown pants with a blue or white shirt.
Hey… if that description works for him, then it’s good with me.