Quinn loves money. I mean, who doesn’t, right? But Quinn REALLY loves money. I got my kids McDonald’s for dinner tonight and the Monopoly game that is currently running there captivated the Q-ball. He spent some time listing the things he’d buy if he won a million dollars…
…a kitten named Icicle.
…a hospital bed-like mattress that goes up and down (we were passing the mattress store).
…he would just carry it around in the bag that the cheeseburgers were supposed to come in.
Then this happened:
Quinn: “What would you do with a million dollars, Jack?”
Jack: “Be a millionaire.”
Good thinking, Mr. Literal.
(He then followed up with, “I’d also be a playboy.” I think he’s been watching too much Ironman.)