I got all the kids in the van to run a quick errand (who am I kidding, with 4 kids there is no such thing as a ‘quick’ errand). As, I buckled myself in and started the car, Hayden wanted to chat (as he usually. I just don’t know what it is, there is just something about the van that brings the conversation out of that kid).
Me: Yes, Hayden
Hayden: Mommy, I am bored!
Me: What? How could you be bored? We just got into the car.
Hayden: I don’t know, I just am.
*small pause like he is thinking things over*
Hayden: Mom, what does bored mean?