It is 8:30 AM and the boys and I are returning from the park and Alex is talking a mile a minute about his remote-controlled car and Ian is trailing behind us, saying: "You know what? You know what? You know what?" in his high-pitched squawk and Alex finally stops talking and takes a breath and so I say to Ian: "What?" and he says, "Boats can explode."
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