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Friday, March 23, 2012

Oh, Very Well, Then...

I brought home some pretzel nuggets leftover from a meeting yesterday, and David decided they were all his. I told him he had to share, and he promptly arranged them all on a plate in the shape of the letter "D". Then he said "You can make a "D" with them, Mom", thereby asserting his authority over said pretzel nuggets.

You can't fight logic like that.

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