Emma turned to me the other day and asked if butterflies eat butter. So we walked through the logic. I asked her were butterflies live. "The Forest." Do you see butter in the forest? Nope. Do you think butterflies eat butter? Nope.
John lately tells us that he is tired... a lot. If I didn't know better, he could be diagnosed as having chronic fatigue syndrome. How do I know he doesn't have it? Among other reasons, Aaron asked him if he could hear the birds singing. He replied, "No, I tired!" He uses the phrase to explain his grumpiness and anything he doesn't want to do so I am not sure what he thinks the phrase means. All I know is I hear it a lot.
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