I was laying in the grass, watching for satellites and UFOs with my son, and he informed me...
...I don't like fire.
- Oh.
(I said)
Why?
Because it's hot. I don't like hot things. Actually, I am learning to like hot things. I like COLD things.
- What is something cold that you like?
Toast.
- Toast? Toast is bread that gets hot.
I know. I like cold toast.
-Oh. Makes sense.
Yeah.
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