Saturday, May 19, 2007

Limb from Limb

Last night we were at my parents' house, sitting around the fire pit, and listening to Isaac tell stories. He was telling his version of a "scary" story about a dog named Spike. In the story, Isaac told about how, during a game of tug-of-war, Spike "broke his limb." When asked which limb he was referring to, Isaac patted his hip, and said, "You know... your limb."

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