A few days ago Bell-Bell decided that she wanted an egg to eat for supper. She asked me if she could carry around her egg. She was extra careful with it, and then she disappeared. She comes down the stairs without her egg and this is the conversation that ensued between her and me.
Me: Where is your egg?
Bell: It is broke.
Me: Where is it broke at?
Bell: In Ty's room.
Me: How did you break it?
Bell: I sat on it.
Me: Why did you sit on it?
Bell: I wanted to see if it would hatch.
Lots of laughter came after that, and she did clean up her egg mess very well.
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