Grammy brought back a stuffed cow from Wisconsin for Baby Brother.
John: Oh, it's a cow because cheese comes from cows, and Packers come from Wisconsin, and Packers wear cheese hats!
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John: I wish I could sit in the front seat.
Me: Oh, you can't. Do you remember why? We talked about it a couple of weeks ago.
John: Because of the airbags!
Me: That's right! You have a good memory. Are you going to teach Baby Brother how to have a good memory?
John: Yep. It's easy! You just think and think and think until you get to the think in the past, and then you just remember it.
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(trying on a basketball-style sleeveless ASU shirt, frowning)
My arms are too long for this shirt. It feels weird.
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