Me: Misty, you want a hot dog?
Boy Child: You can't give her a hot dog; they may have been related.
Girl Child: (spitting out lunch) WE ARE EATING DOGS????
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Yeah, you can't make this stuff up.
Boy Child is a sarcasm prodigy. Herein are some of the more clever things he and his sister have to say.
The Boy Child
Yeah, you can't make this stuff up.
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