musings of a seven year old

The scene - Drake and I are sitting on the side of the pool and Grady is trying to splash us. Another little boy is swimming with his Dad. The little boy keeps asking question after question about the pool, Grady, etc. Finally Drake gets perturbed.
D - Mom, that boys asks WAY too many questions.
M - Really? Why?
D - Because he keeps asking and asking and isn't stopping!
M - Hmmm, isn't that what you do? You ask a lot of questions too you know.
D - Well, yeah but I ask GOOD questions, that's the difference.