Arthur (in John's arms): "I like
John (stopping at the car's hood): "What?"
Arthur: "I like
John (disbieving his ears): "You like
Mark (on a ladder at the side of the house, applying citrus paint stripper): "Shhhhh!"
John (still holding Arthur, or he would be standing arms akimbo): "What have you been feeding the baby?"
Mark: "It was only one."
Arthur: "I like
John: "D
Sheesh, and they didn't bring me one.
PS: After several days of blissful drizzle, the weather here is horrifically hot.
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