MamaJen and I were out for dinner. We got this text from Liam, who was helping Molly babysit:
Immy: how do you graduate high school?
Molly: you have to have enough credits
Immy: what are credits?
Molly: credits are....
Immy: this is a cactus. Look it's not even hurting me though.
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