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I’m Mickey, you’re Goofy

April 9, 2012
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This afternoon I went into the Sparkette’s room and found her lying in bed with a pile of animal crackers on her chest and open bag of them beside her, and her jaws chewing furiously.

Me:  You’re still eating?  Stop it!  We’re going to have dinner soon.

Sparkette, with her mouth so full she can’t speak clearly: I’m not eating!

And then she burst into laughter.

Yup.  This is what I’m dealing with, folks.

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