After a morning of Juliet "whispering" to me (so sweet and cute) we went outside for a walk . . .
(A man runs by breathing heavily)
Benaiah: That man runs like a pet!
Me: What do you mean?
Benaiah: He goes (begins panting with his tongue out).
We found a rabbit hole going under the fence and the boys decided to build a trap.
Me: Did you check for other holes around the fence?
Jonah: Brothers do jobs like that.
Huck: (So cheerfully) Yea, we are like his slaves.
Oh, sillies!
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