You've gotta love a 4 Year-Old. In the grocery store the other day, Jack was riding in the cart watching the food whiz by him as I steered up and down the aisles. I was picking out my apples when Jack said, "I like Ms. Carrie from School. She's really nice". "Oh, that's good that you think she's nice" I said still deciding between Red Delicious and Fuji apples. "Yeah, she's really nice" Jack reiterated. "...And fat."
I tried to explain to him that calling people fat wasn't very nice. He responded, "But she is fat. She's nice...and fat. But she's really nice even if she's fat."