Knowing how to have fun
We met a man with a flute.
Bella made pastries.
Evan made soup.
My photo books arrived, padded with bubble wrap, irresistible.
Evan: What makes the sound Zub zub?
Me: No idea.
Evan: A bee flying backwards.
Bella: Why did the spider cross the road?
Me: To get to the other side?
Bella: To get to the other website.
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