I'm staying at my Dad's house this week. I heard my little half-brother, Tommy, yelling "there's a misquito! There's a misquito!"
A few minutes later he comes out with a dead object on a fly swatter and he proudly announced that "I killed a fway. Don't look because it's gross."
So his two sibblings took a peek and they said, "that's not a fly. It's a lady bug! Look, it's red with black spots." I could tell by the tone of their voice they were a little sad that the lady bug died.
Tommy, in a very cheery voice replied, "yeah, but it's insides were yellow! They're always yellow!"
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