Look mommy, Lucy is singing a song about me. I'm not a black sheep but I would like three bags of wool. Lucy has been reading a lot lately because she says she wants mommy and daddy to pay for grad school.
Lucy has been reading The Fatal Conceit and has been in a sour mood. She runs around the house saying the move toward collectivism will destroy and impoverish much of humankind. She has named her doll Hayek, but I just want her to stop checking her pamper and pacifier portfolio and play with me.
Daddy is giving Lucy some zeroG time. He tried that with me and I just sprayed him with lunch.
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