In church today Trevor was rolling around on the floor under the pews. He had my pen up his nose, going "pew-pew-pew"--shooting something though his nose-pen gun.
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While practicing company manners during FHE last week, Stephen asked Trevor what he should do if he needs to go to the bathroom (hoping for an answer like "ask politely to be excused").
Trevor: Close the door.
Yes, please!
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Elise: Can I just teleport my brain thoughts to you?
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