W: Mom, some people grow up to be old and crabby, but I am planning to not be old and crabby when I grow up.
M: (trying my very best not to crack up) Do you know anyone old and crabby?
W: No.
M: How do you know about being old and crabby?
W: Oh, Ed told me about it.
Hmmm, what else is Ed filling this kid's brain with, I wonder all the time.
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oh good, i was afraid she was talking about me!
Lately, I've been forcing her to memorize Violent Femmes lyrics. She seems to enjoy the idea that words can make your mouth exercise.
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