Grady: When will Tristan come?
Me: I don't know, you'll have to call Uncle Trav.
Grady: No, you call Trav!
Me: No, if you want to know, you call Trav.
Grady: Okay, go get your damn phone!
Me: What did you say.
Grady: Nothing. Sorry Momma.
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Love it! I wander where he's heard that before.
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