Sunday morning, and a baby is feeding me cheerios, while I sit on the sofa. Then she hands me something which is clearly not a cheerio....
Me: What's this?
Baby: Waisin.
Me: Oh, ok. Wait, where did it come from? Did you pick it up off the floor?
Baby: No.
Me: Are you sure?
Baby: Ess
Me: Are you sure it's not a dirty raisin?
Baby: Juss eat it!
So I did.
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