Here's a vignette from a couple of weeks ago.
SCENE: Our kitchen/office. AFTON is spinning around and bouncing off the fridge, laughing every time she does so. We watch and laugh.
AFTON: Will you give me maggot (her word for magnet)?
KARIE: No.
AFTON: Pleeeeeeeeeeease?
MAT: Why?
AFTON (with great confidence): Because you want to!
That's all for today. Tune in next time for "Memories of Brother Brown"--a brief recap of the five months we spent living with an elderly man in our ward. He was . . . unique.
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