Porter just hopped down from the table where he and Cayde have been enjoying their well prepared snack of fruit cocktail and pronounces quite calmly, "I do not like childrens."
My eyebrows raised just a touch. I couldn't help it. "You don't like children?"
Porter clarified,"Well I don't like one children."
I tried really hard not to chuckle! "What one children do you not like?"
Stabbing his finger repeatedly in Cayde's direction, "I do not like the children, Cayde."
"Oh you don't?"
"He throws things."
He then pronounced he was no longer his friend. We chatted about how of course they were still friends and I was pretty sure he sill liked and loved him. But boy...I can relate.
I don't like childrens (hehe) who make messes.
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