Zeke was going outside and left the door open, which Daisy naturally exited as quickly as she could crawl. I wisked her up and said she couldn't go outside today because it was muddy and she would get all dirty crawling through it. Then I opened the window so they could talk through the screen. That's when Ezekiel informed me with all the wisdom of a 3 year old, "Sometimes kids get muddy, Mom."
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