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Dad (in the middle of a story): So, all year I had been wanting a bike for my birthday. And in the morning, when I came downstairs, guess what I saw.
Eva: Chocolate pudding?
Dad (in the middle of a story): So, all year I had been wanting a bike for my birthday. And in the morning, when I came downstairs, guess what I saw.
Eva: Chocolate pudding?
1 Comments:
At 8:20 PM, uncle mike said…
everything goes back to chocolate pudding...
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