Last night The Wife put Little to bed. He told her stories as he likes to do and she asked him questions to clarify things. She asked all kinds of questions about the main character (a little baby) and then came:
"What's her favorite day?"
"Monday."
"What's her favorite month?"
"Sectember."
"What's her favorite season?"
"Cayenne pepper."
Little Son, you're too silly.
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