Claire- “There were boys at the park and they thought I was cute. They kept trying to talk to me. They were attractive to me.”
Me- “Oh, so you thought they were cute, too?”
Claire- “No, they thought I was cute.”
Me- “Oh, they were attracted to you.”
Claire- “Yes. They were ATTRACTED to me. One was a lot older. He was like 10.”
Me- “Uh-oh. You really are in a pickle now.”
Claire nods in agreement.