China Party

Yesterday, as I was taking Munchkin to school, we had this conversation:

Munch: I wish we had an airplane, Daddy.
Me: Really? Where would we go in it?
Munch: China.
Me: Oh really? And what would we do in China?
Munch: We'd have a China party!
Me: And what is a China party like?
Munch: That's where Mimi gets her good china out.

Not even four years old and already liking the finer things in life. That's my Munch!