Matthew just came up to me and yelled at the top of his lungs, "RI CHRISTMAS TREAT!!" I said, "What?" He says, "Ri Christmas Treat!!" I want it!! He says. I say ok. Show me. So he runs back with a RICE KRISPIES TREAT. Oh, of course. That is what he had said!! Silly me. Help me, please. Is five o'clock too early for a bedtime? Hmm? ;)
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