Ok, so in my little sisters Pre-K class there is a little boy with a mohawk. No lie, he is by far the coolest four year old I have ever seen. I tried talking to her about him, and it went a little like this.
Me: Hey Steph, so you think you'll make any friends?
Steph: Yeah. I like the crayons they have at school.
Me: Ok? What about that little boy?
Steph: BOYS ARE GROSS.
Me: Well, I guess when they pick thier nose they are....
Steph: I'm going to be friends with girls only.
Me: Why? I'm sure the mohawk boy is nice.
Steph: I DIDN'T HAVE ANY BIRDS IN MY CLASS.