My toddler finished a nursing session today, her bit of perfect nutrition, sat bolt upright and stated, "C'mon Mama, let's go get some chips." Hmmm....
My son drew a fascinating picture this morning. It was an excavator on display in a natural history museum. How do I break it to him that machines are not living, breathing friends?
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