"He's taking a nap right now. Why?"
"Oh, that's sweet. He should be up soon, Bubba."
"No, I need to kiss him now. I don't want to snuggle him, I just want to kiss him."
"Okay... why?"
"Because I have a cold and he doesn't yet."
"Graham, that's not nice. He's very little and it is harder for him when he's sick than it is for you. Why would you want to make him sick? We should be doing our best to wash our hands and keep ourselves germ-free around him so that he doesn't catch it."
"But, but... you said so!"
"I said to make your baby brother sick?"
"You said that I should share everything with him!"
"Okay, you know I didn't mean germs. I just meant that when he's older, you should share your toys and things with him. Some things you should never try to share. I probably should have been clearer about that."
"Oh, okay. Last night Cael came over to my bed to fart. He said he just needed to share it with me. I'll tell him tonight that he can share farts but NOT germs!"
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Leave your own "ism". Cael and Graham double-dog dare you.