Austin spent the day
hunting up painting supplies so he could paint the porch (not today,
but we have to be prepared).
Austin: I went through
the pantry, pulling out stuff, but I kept getting attacked.
Me: And it wasn't by me?
Austin: That's why I did
it when you weren't here. I got attacked by a broom, a rake. I got
attacked by a saw blade too, but it didn't hurt me.
Me: If I'd have been
here, I'd have made sure it hurt you.
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