Me:
Will conejito go with you to school today?
You:
No, conejito is sick.
Me:
Really? What is wrong with little rabbit?
You:
She drank too much of Mommy Rabbit's beer and now her tummy hurts.
Me:
Oh! Let little rabbit she is too young to be drinking beer. She has to be 21 to drink beer.
While I'm thinking, she really did notice that bad-assed hangover I had last week. Ouch!
You:
No she's not. She's two and a half.
Oh man, what do I say to that?
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