So the LG has been playing at the table and then visiting the little doggie near the far shelves. The little girl sitting there says, "Can you please not move the bear?" To me, not really to LG. Hmm... so young, so witch-y. (She's a real piece of work. Her grandmother wants to buy her some books at a higher reading level than the Berenstain Bears. The girl answers, "Well, these books may be simple, but a lot more of them makes them hard.")
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