Dad has been taking pictures.
Four year olds have a different view of the world. Mostly it's a short view.
For a while he watched his Dad taking photos of an old, dilapidated building. He thought that was weird. People don't like trash, he said to me. What pictures do you want to take, I asked.
Houses.
Let's go see what Dad's up to.
I want to pick a different place.
Well, let's wait until Dad's done.
Let's cross the street.
Do you want to go?
