" Isabel dug her hands into the bin of Legos next to her. “We should have a ship-building competition.”
“Yes,” Gabriel said. “I am the King of Legos.”
“Is that a self-proclaimed title or one that was appointed?” I asked.
Isabel laughed.
Gabriel acted offended. “Appointed, of course.” He joined us on the floor and scooped out a handful of Legos. “By my father. "
― Kasie West , P.S. I Like You