Both Jakey and Natesy like to tell me stories at night in the bunk beds. Nate’s always go exactly like this…
In a quiet, secretive whisper:
Once upon a time, there were two Jake’s.
One was Nate. And one was Jake.
They went to the park.
And then they heard A SOUND.
And it was….
(volume increases dramatically) Doo-dee-da-da, Doo-dee-da-da!
Followed by a fit of giggles.
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