Tonight as we were getting ready to leave the house to attend a graduation open house, I told Michael that there was going to be chicken and hot dogs at the open house.
He immediately asked, "Can I pet them?"
I asked, "Can you pet what?"
He answered, "The hot dogs."
Poor, deprived kid. I don't think he's ever had a hot dog in his life. I guess we'll have to introduce him.
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