Upon spying the dead jellyfish on the shore
Drake: Mommy, is it hurt?
Me: Um...no... it isn't hurt. It's...um...er...
Drake: Is it dead?
Me: Yes. Yes, it is.
Drake: Oh. Can I touch it?
Me: You can poke it with a stick.
Drake: Yay!
Via text
Tim: Howdy. How's it going on island?
Me: good. both boys napping. spent morning at beach throwing rocks and poking dead jellyfish with a stick
Tim: Wow, almost the exact same thing I did today! Except replace beach with desk, rocks with expletives, and jellyfish with code.
Me: :D
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