Overheard from the kitchen while the boys lined up large wooden dominoes in the living room.
Beck: Mom, Yogi just wrecked my runway!
Me: Tell him to stop.
Beck: Stop ruining my runway.
Yogi: I can't.
Me: (Shouting from the kitchen) Why not?
Yogi: I'm busy. (Wrecking the runway!)
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