We took the kids to 7-11 last night to pick up some small slurpees. While Bug and I waited in the car, he saw the cage filled with 20 lb propane tanks.
"Mama? Are those bombs?"
"No, honey, they are propane tanks."
"Tanks!?! Who we fightin'!?"
"No, dear, tanks for the bbq."
"We have to fight the bbq?"
"No..ah, never mind..."
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