I came in the house today with a handful of gardeny things for supper. Jonah met me at the door, a bamboo pole in one hand and some bailing twine in the other. "Here, Mom, you get this one..." he said, hold the twine out to me, "...and we'll fight! Ready..."
Hm. Seems he has the advantage in this match...
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