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Can you imagine me limiting my deep and random thoughts to a hundred and forty characters?
Okay, apparently I can!
By the way, I recently went on a road trip with my sister and her sons. The three-year old really likes dropping things in the car and begging us to retrieve them for him. One time he dropped his happy meal toy and kept asking for his "nerf." When I realized that was three-year-old for "smurf," he helpfully clarified "It's the blue one!"
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