Each night Fox asks me to turn on the downstairs light to offer a night light to his room before he falls asleep. Tonight the exchange went like this:
Fox: Dad, will you turn on the light?
Dad: The living room and kitchen lights are already on. You don't need the hallway light on.
Fox: Yes I do.
Dad: What am I raising? A chicken or a Fox?
It took me second before I figured out what I said.
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