Monday, 7:30 am. Chris walks into the kitchen: Hey, did someone poop on the kitchen floor?
Yogi: Oh, yeah. I did, but it was just a little accident.
Monday, 11:30 pm. Beck: Daddy? I'm almost done spitting the vomit out of my mouth. (This was actually just the first episode out of many, many last night.)
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Kids are fun, but I don't miss this part.
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