Caleb walked out of the bathroom after washing his hands, looking down at his still dirty fingernails. Then he put out his hands for me to see: Mommy, my fingonails are dirty. Dere are potatoes gwowing under dem!
When we drove up to our house, Maddie asked what was wrong with our bushes--they are quite scraggly-looking since there is still snow weighing down large portions of them. Caleb's response: Mommy, I know what happened! Maybe God sent giwaffes over to our house and dey ate wittle pieces of the bushes for deir food.
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