MrC, chattering about a really nifty idea for an iPhone app (to turn it into an RC remote), paused for breath. (A rare occurrence; I'm not sure how he does it, but he manages a constant stream of verbiage other times.)
5-year-old LilMissL, in her measured, careful way, with hand gestures for empahsis, said:
"But, in order to make that app, you'd have to have the right kind of saaaaaahftwaaaaaare."
Vern and I looked at each other, nodded in a "you've gotta agree with that" way. Then MrC pipes up:
"That's an old head on young shoulders!"
Out of the mouths of babes, indeed. ;o)