AN ALIEN ENCOUNTER OF THE FOUR YEAR OLD KIND.
My oldest daughter recently had a conversation while outside with her brother T. I asked A to relay how it went:
"Two jet planes streaked across the sky. 'Look!' T said, pointing. 'What is it?' I asked. 'Aliens!' he screamed. 'Aliens are coming! Aliens!' 'Where're they landing?' I began to name his best friends 'No, no' he would say to each one. 'So where are they landing?' He gave me the best 'you-are-so-stupid' look a four year old could & then said 'At our [pronounced "ouw"] playground!' 'I don't see them...' 'They're invisible!'