Last night in the car, Braeden had this to say:
"Hey, I know where butter comes from."
Me: "Where?"
"It comes out of the heads of magical butterflies."
So now you know.
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The life and times of the 5 beings in our nest: David, Krista, Braeden (4), Isaac (2) and Zen (pug).
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And I've always wondered! Now I am content.
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