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On our way to go strawberry picking, Caleb expressed a desire to go blueberry picking again, too. I pointed out that Daddy might take him when I am at my annual Ladies of the Lake getaway in July, "if he can use his persuasive powers to get Uncle Arthur and the girls to go along with you."

"Daddy doesn't have POWERS!"

Then, after a brief pause for thought, "what does persuasive mean?"

"It means convincing. Is Daddy able to convince people to do things?"

"Yeah. But that's NOT a POWER!"