Evan, the polite young man

Yesterday we went out to eat at Joe's Pizzeria to support the woman's group from our church. We ran into quite a few people, one person was Ms. Martha. She hadn't seen the kids in a long while, so she sat with us and chatted for a bit. I introduced her to Paul, whom she never met, they shook hands and said hello. Then a few seconds later Evan spoke up - Excuse me, my name is Evan, then he extended his hand for a shake as well. It took me everything to not burst out laughing. It was just the cutest thing and he is such a gentleman, sometimes anyway.