We're sitting at the table one day for a meal, mealtimes can be dangerous conversations around here. Bethany comments that Josiah's putting too much in his mouth. I look over and sure enough, it's got his cheeks full of grapes.
Mom: Josiah, what are you doing? You are eating like a piggy.
Josiah (the best he can with a full mouth): I'm not a pig. I'm a squirrel and I'm trying not to drop my nuts.
He didn't know what he was saying .. but I thought you might get a smile out of it.
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