Clayton

I recently asked Ethan who he would like to invite to his birthday party. He may have family and three friends because he is three. He immediately said, "Clayton." I explained that Clayton was family so he could still invite friends. The rest of the conversation went like this...

"But Clayton is my friend, he is not a grown up."

I said, "Well, he is growing up and he is bigger than you."

Ethan said, "He is nice to me, he talks to me."

"You are pretty lucky to have a Clayton."

Ethan then said, "Who gave me Clayton.... God? He was building him so he could talk to me."

"Yes, little buddy, God sure did give you Clayton."

"Thanks to God for giving me Clayton."