Me: I don't have one.
H: Grammy does.
One morning Henry obviously wanted to be a part of our serious conversation. He walked in between Keith and me and said, "Yeah! That's right, guys!"
"Mommy, Perrin lost his teeth. I don't like to lose my teeth."
K: Henry, do you want to ride a horse?
H: No.
K: Why not?
H: Because I want to ride a chicken!
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