. . . with a shudder, while sitting in the minivan, buckled into his booster seat, "My life is really scary."
Mom, "What?"
Jammy, "Well, I'm talking about when I was a kid. I fell off of the roof and broke a rock, and I fell at the park and broke my arm." (both happened over 3 years ago, when he was 3)
Mom, "What about last year when you broke your arm in your tap dancing class?"
Jammy, "What?!? I broke my arm in my tap dancing class?" (less than a year ago)
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