Today I was trying to push a wheelbarrow full of compost through our back yard, and there were a variety of toys blocking my way.
I said, "Isaac, would you please move your golf club out of the way?"
He studied the ground carefully, and eventually said, "I don't see any golf club."
I said impatiently, "So what's that red plastic thing right there?"
He said patiently, "It's a putter."
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Well, he likes to be precise.
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