While checking out a truck that was for sale at a private residence the other day, the seller's wide-eyed 6 year old son walked right up to me and we had the following conversation:
Boy: I know you!
Me: You do?
Mom: No you don't, honey.
Boy: What's your name?
The boy's eyes immediately narrowed as if he were totally focused on my face. I put my finger up to my lips and whispered, "Shhh", then winked. He kept an eye on me the rest of the time I was there.