My French-Indian 6 year old boy on nationality:

• Him [to his Indian nanny]: Mama is going to get you a French passport and then you can come with us to France!

My French-Indian 6 year old boy on losing teeth:

• Him [to his nanny]: You know what will happen to my fallen tooth now?
• Her: The tooth fairy will come?
• Him: Yes, but in France it is not a fairy, it is a rat!

My French-Indian 6 year old boy on mosquitoes and clothes:

The day we landed in France:

• Him: No Mama! Don’t make me wear a black tee-shirt!
• Me: But why??
• Him: It attracts mosquitoes!