Let's Eat Lunch

As I was rubbing Sam's back last night at bedtime (a nightly must) we had this conversation:

Sam: "When we went to get ice cream (his treat for successfully counting to 100) I saw a plane and it was pulling a sign."

Me: "What did the sign say?"

Sam: "Daddy couldn't read it. It was moving too fast."

(After some thought)

"I think it said, 'Let's eat lunch!'"

(More thought)

"Or 'Let's go out and play!'"

Me: "I think those are great signs for a plane to pull."

Sam: "Yes."