does not have a girl like Mattie.
Me, upon noticing a nice dirt mustache around Mattie's mouth: "Mattie, what did you eat?"
Mattie, with a big grin: "Rock!" (more clearly, I think... mulch lump)
Me: "Why?"
Mattie: "Because."
Me: "That's yucky. We don't eat rocks."
Mattie: "Oh. Okay."
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I seem to remember little Kjirstin eating into lawn fertilizer while I was "babysitting" ... Remember the results of the Syrup of Ipicac?
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