WINK's thought for the day: "Why do we call icicles that if they're not actually sick?" (Come on, it kind of makes you want to snap your fingers in applause and sip espresso, right?)
SMILE was grumpy with WINK last night after he had to relinquish a toy. WINK said "thank you". I turned to SMILE and said, "Say 'you're welcome' to your brother."" In typical child tradition, where he'll only seem to do what is being asked of him, he turned to WINK and mumbled, "yellow gum."
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