"What street are we on, mama?"
"Division."
"What does Division mean?"
"It means, uh... okay... divide? Let's see... if you break something? Ummm... You have a whole thing, and you break it... No. Okay, like, to cut. When you cut a big thing into smaller things. Does that make sense?"
"No."
"Like if you have a peanut-butter sandwich and you cut it in half. You divide it in half. You... uh, you did division."
"That's silly."
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LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i miss you. i miss auden. i love you guys! x o x o
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