Grown Man?

This is my husband, David. He's 31 years old. He has a drivers license. He is old enough to buy and consume wine. He owns a gun. He owns a home. But, sometimes he returns to his little boy age and does little boy types of things. I have proof. 

Exhibit A

Let me explain. We gave into Eli's requests to buy him a toy from a quarter machine. What we paid a quarter for was a sticky blob of a ball that if you throw on the wall, it sticks to the wall but then rolls down the wall slowly. Great entertainment. Eli was enjoying his little blob and then David grabbed it and decided he'd try it on the ceiling. Well, it stuck, it stuck forever. We had to pry it off the wall and to this day, we can see the mark where the blob plopped on our ceiling.