One of my collegues announced yesterday that she was pregnant. I went into the kinder room and told Zoe and Taya. I then asked if I should have a baby.
"Yes Sam!" they chorused.
"You should have 25 children Sam," Zoe said.
"That's a few more than I think even I could handle Zoe." I told her.
"Maybe just two," Taya told Zoe.
"No!" Zoe said emphatically. "God will decide!"
"That's right Zoe," I said. "God WILL decide."
"And more than two. God will decide."
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Red and sweet
Are good to eat,
But I swear by this sonnet
Green'll make ya vomit.
Please, take my generic blessings and spend them wisely.
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