Every afternoon at 5:00, I drop Bub and Noh-man at the pool for an hour and a half of swim practice (Hubby then swings by to pick them up on his way home). Today, Big Man, Lolli, and I delivered them as usual and were just about home when, all of a sudden, I had to slam on the brakes. Big Man asked... why? I explained that a little squirrel had darted out in front of the car...
"Just squish him," he replied.
Clearly my youngest son is not quite the animal lover that I am...
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