Bruce came home early today, about an hour,
because his back was really hurting.
He was on the bed, vegging to the Food Channel,
and Royanne went in our bedroom.
(Keep in mind she's only 2 and 1/2)
Royanne: Daddy, how was your work today?
Bruce: Would you like to jump up here and I'll
tell you all about it?
Royanne: I'd love to!
[She climbs up on the bed and lays on his shoulder]
Bruce: We only painted 4 cars today.
Royanne: Were they for Uncle Roger
and {some name he didn't understand}?
Bruce: No, they were for our customers.
Royanne: What's 'customers'?
Bruce: Customers are people who come to us so
we can paint their cars.
Royanne: OH!
[and she jumped down and ran off.]
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