Out of the mouths of babes …
Yesterday, I viewed the new Pixar animation movie “Inside Out” again [my review here] with my granddaughter Catrin (aged four and a half) and a young female friend with her son who is a very similar age to Catrin. They are both single children.
Afterwards the little lad wanted to go to the toilet and I offered to his mother that I would take him. As we marched off to the cinema toilet together, my young friend declared:
“You and me are boys. Mummy and Catrin are girls. Girls make boys crazy. Girls are crazy all the time.”
I think he was using the word “crazy” as a metaphor for “mysteriously wonderful”.