Recently overheard

Setting – My oldest son’s room.

Scene – My son was constructing a car track. My daughter walks in…

Daughter: How did you get the track to go like that?

Son: (exasperated sigh) Sometimes, you don’t get to know.

Daughter: But how did you get it like that?

Son: (another sigh) I’m an artist. No… I’m a “cre-at-or.”