Someone in my family is laughing maniacally, and he knows who he is.
On the way down the highway, we passed what would be my childhood's favorite animal, which I pointed out to the boys (who like all animals).
"Yucky horses," Mark said.
"Horses aren't yucky!" I objected.
(Pause.)
"Mommy, can you eat horses?" Mark asked.
"No," I said.
"See? They're yucky."
Yeah. I see.
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