Gabby has a friend who in true boy fashion is always trying to one-up her. She usually doesn't care, but this morning she said to me:
Gabby: Mommy, Tyler is five and a nickel. When am I going to be five and a nickel?
Mommy: Five and a nickel? Do you mean five and a quarter?
Gabby: Oh yeah, that's what I mean. Five and a quarter.