Conversations
with Drake

Me, while pouring a bowl of cereal: Do you want milk in this, Cap?
Drake, in a whisper: Mommy, it’s me. It’s Drake!
Me: Drake! You aren’t Captain America anymore? 
Drake: No, Mommy. I’m still Cap, too. But I’m always your Drake Buddy.
Me: Ok. 
Drake: Ok. But Mommy, just call me Cap when we are with other people, ok?
Me: Ok, Buddy. Will do.