So we run up to Target last night to grab some milk and a few other items before it snowed (again) and out of the blue Luke says, "Mom, I want to live in Africa". I say "okay, that would be fun" and go to grab the milk. He then says it louder. "No Mom, I want to be an African boy!" I shush him a little and say "okay...that's great..." We happened to be standing right next to a black woman. As I am hurrying to get out of the dairy aisle, he then explains "the TV said that every boy in African will get a laptop...and I want a laptop!"