Roisin, Kayla, Legend and I are dancing in the kitchen. The song playing is a nice light, soft song, and we are pretending to be butterflies as we dance.
Kayla - "Now we dance princesses!"
Roisin - "Princess dance!"
Me - "Okay, nice and elegant. Twirl. Beautiful."
Legend points at Roisin - "That Kayla is named Roisin."
Me - "Do you mean to say that Roisin is a girl like Kayla?" I think he just realized this fact.
Legend - "Yeah. Roisin girl. Kayla girl. Mommy girl."
Me - "That's right. And where is a boy?" I look around the room, searching for boys.
Legend yells - "I'm a big, strong boy man!"
He immediately beats his chests and stomps around the house, grunting like a gorilla.
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