I like your shirt...

The other day I get home from work, and I see my boy Jeremy, shirtless in the kitchen.. He comes over to the table and stands on the chair to give me a hug. He was unusually calm this day and he hugs me. This was our conversation:

"Daddy, I love you."

"I love you too Jeremy. Did you have a good day at school today?"

"Yeah, we colored pictures and played. Did you have fun with your best friends today?" (He is under the impression that I go to work to play with my co-workers.)

"Sure did. I sure am tired though."

"Daddy I love you. I really like your shirt."

"Thank you Jeremy. "

He looks down and realizes that he has no shirt on. Then he asks...

"Do you like my......skin?"

I'm not sure if I answered the question or not. I had a good laugh at that one though.