It happened again.
My propensity for exaggeration aside, I'm not sure I'll ever be able to eat a carrot again.
On the bright side, if ever Evelyn dates a boy I really don't like, all I need do is have him over for dinner and feed the girl carrots. The rest will take care of itself.
Thank goodness she was wearing a disposable diaper. I'm pretty sure if she'd been wearing a cloth one, I'd still have thrown it away.
Whew.
a girl, a guy, a tomato, a bean, and a bear
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