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Abi and I like to sit on our hammock and talk about life. Recently, I asked her if she had names for her toes. She said no, so I suggested some names for her toes--Bob, Frita, Leonard, etc.
She said, "No Daddy, they're our family!"
"Oh, so am I the big toe?"
"No, that's Mommy!"
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Ah yes, just leave it to our kids to burst our bubble.
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