Seven Year Old - "Hey Mom. How about, first I pick the cutest boys in the picture and then you pick who you think are the cutest boys in the picture?
Wife - "OK. That sounds like a lot of fun."
Seven Year Old - "But you have to pick your 3 favorite boys."
Wife - "OK. That's gonna be tough. They're all adorable."
Seven Year Old - "But you have to say who's the first most cutest, the second most cutest and the third most cutest."
Wife - "I got it. You go first."
Seven Year Old - "No. You go first."
Wife - "OK. Let me see. I say..."
Seven Year Old - "NO! Don't say it out loud. First you pick, then I pick and then we'll see if they are the same."
Wife - "Oh, OK. Hmmm, Let me see. OK, I got my three."
Seven Year Old - "OK, now I go."
Out-Numbered - "Can I play?"
Seven Year Old - "No Daddy, you're a boy."
Out-Numbered - "Whatever."
Seven Year Old - "OK Mom. I'm done."
Wife - "You go first."
Seven Year Old - "No, you go first."
Wife - "OK. My Third favorite is Chace Crawford, because I looooovvvvve Gossip Girls."
Seven Year Old - "Oooh he's cute."
Out-Numbered - "Seriously?"
Seven Year Old - "Daddy be quiet."
Wife - "My Second favorite is Nick Jonas."
Seven Year Old - "Yuck. He creeps me out. Kevin is sooooo much cuter."
Wife - "I disagree."
Seven Year Old - "Whatever."
Wife - "And my First cutest boy is Zac Efron!"
Seven Year Old - "I KNEW IT!"
Out-Numbered - "Zac Efron? What's up with that? He's got a fake tan and he sings like a girl."
Wife - "Jealous much?"
Out-Numbered - "Of who? Wildcats? Please."
Seven Year Old - "Daddy?"
Out-Numbered - "What?"
Seven Year Old - "I think you are more adorable than any of these boys."
Out-Numbered - "Really? That's so sweet baby."
Seven Year Old - "Totally. You're so much cuter."
Shooting my wife my sexiest glance...
Out-Numbered - "That's right baby... Number One Cutest Boy. In your face."

