This is a conversation between my brother and my niece, Saturday at my grandmother's. She's three except she totally shouldn't be because I'm sure that much time hasn't passed.
My bro:Paige, tell everyone what we have on top of our tree.
Paige:Barbie!
Everyone:*cracks up*
My bro:*trying not to laugh too hard* No, sweetie, it's not Barbie. It's an
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