Pop for Girls

I have thee best conversations with my five year old when we're on our way to Sunday School. It's just him and I, which is pretty uncommon these days. This morning he told me that he was thirsty so I handed back my can of Diet Coke since that was our only option. He took a huge swig and said, "I really like Diet Coke now. Do you know that Dad really likes it now too? Isn't that kinda funny that we like it because it's a girl's pop?" "Oh really?" I asked. "Yes, mom. Baby Nana (that's my mom) loves it too. It's pop for girls."