Stranger Danger

I took the boys to the dentist this week. Ambrose was the first to get called into the exam room, so I waited in the waiting room with Gideon and Silas until they could go back as well. When I went to check on Ambrose and see how he was doing, the dental hygienist related the following conversation:

Dental hygienist: "So do you ever go biking on the bike trails around here?"

Ambrose: "I'm not from around here." (The dentist office is about three minutes from our house, so I'm not sure why Ambrose said that unless he was just confused about where she was talking about...or unless he was trying to throw her off of his trail.)

Dental hygienist: "Oh, where do you live?"

Ambrose: "That's personal information."