Through

Yesterday Gabe came home with a special drawing.  One of his school friends, Lydia, drew him a picture.  At dinner, I asked him about the drawing, and this is how the conversation went:

Me:  Gabe, that was really nice of Lydia to draw that picture for you.

Gabe:  I didn't want it.  I told her that I didn't want it.

Me:  You did?

Gabe:  Yea.  It's just that I'm kind of through with Lydia.

Me:  Through with Lydia?

Gabe:  Yea, it's just that I like boys better than girls now.

The conversation went on, but how funny is it that he used the word, "through," to describe how he's done being friend with girls?  Gah!

here's Lydia's picture (notice the hearts, there are x's and o's, and she threaded some yarn through the bottom!)