SCENE: Dave climbs into bed with Trent to give goodnight hugs.
TRENT: Daddy, you messed up my [stuffed] dog's bed.
DADDY: Yeah, I guess I did.
TRENT: Well, at least we can agree on that one. (Wewl, at weast we tan adwee on dat one.)
Seriously, he's three.
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