Everyday conversations that just have to be written down.
Saturday, April 29, 2017
From the Mouth of a Seven-Year-Old: Imagination
While waiting... Fin: I want to play but I don't have anything. Me: Use your imagination. Fin: I don't have imagination because it's morning. Me: Your imagination only works at night? Fin: No. In the afternoon.
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