A break from gymnastics

Faelan is looking at a wooden jumping puppet which dangles from a string of fish-shaped cat toys.

F: What does he got- does he have on his head?
A: He has a crown on his head.
F: What does that mean?
A: I think that means he is a king.
F: Is he the king of his baby?
A: I don't know, is he?
F: Yes.
A: Does that mean that Daddy is the king of you?
F: Um, yep.
A: So, if daddies are kings of their babies, does that mean that mommies are queens of their babies?
F: Yes. Look, I got a fish! I'm a friend of the honey nut. I'm a friend of the rabbit queen. I'm a badger.
A: Who talked to you about honey nuts?
F: A badger in a bear book.
A: Oh, right, "Bear Snores On," of course.
F: Look out, here I come! [jumps from coffee table to couch, somersaulting as he lands]