Our friend Kattie frequently babysits Drew; the other night while we were out I got the following texts from her:
Drew: Can I have one of your chicken strips?
Me: Well, I only have two and this is my dinner.
Drew: Well, can I at least look at it?
Later...
Me: I don't know how to set up this game.
Drew: Here, I can show you how the master works.
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