When Jack was setting up the night before the Paws and Patriots Festival, Grace and I had a picnic dinner at the park while we were waiting. There were some very aggressive squirrels that jumped up on our table and were trying to get our food. Grace was, and me a little too, completely freaked out.
On our way home, I was whispering to Jack about what happened because I didn't want to remind her about it. All of the sudden we heard "Hey! Hey! You talk about me?" We couldn't think of anything fast enough so we said "Yes, we are." She replied with "What I do? Tell me."
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