Out of the mouths of babes.

Out for a session of rock gathering with Tom and Alice.

Stopped for Alice to do some sketching and the conversation went something like this:

Alice, Those trees look like broccoli.

Me: I don't like broccoli.

Alice & Tom: Why?

Me: I just don't, the same way you two don't like beans.

Tom: No they're horrible and make you stink like you which is why I call you Sir Fartalot!

Oh how we laughed.