I was singing Rainbow Connection to Callum tonight.  He interrupted with “I need to tell you something.”
“Let’s hear it.”
“What is a rainbow connection?”
“It’s not a thing really – it’s an idea . . . bla bla . . . dreamers . . . bla bla . . magic . . ”
“Oh.  Do you know what I thought?”
“What?”
“I thought it was like a plug or something that plugs into the rainbow to light it up better.  And there’s a plug in your house and you just have to follow that plug and you get to the gold.  There’s gold at the end of the rainbow.  But the end of the rainbow is in the sky!  So how can you get to that pot of gold?”
“I don’t know.”
“Oh, I know.  You could strap on your jetpacks, and fly to it.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah but jetpacks have fire, so you have to be careful.”
“Good thinking.”
“Some families don’t live all together.  Like sometimes they live on different planets. . . ”
“I’m glad we live on the same planet, Cal.”