T: Wait...my hands smell like poop.
M: What?
A: Did you go poop, girl?
T: No...they just smell like poop. Smell them.
M: (smells hands willingly) It's more like throw-up than poop.
T: Here smell.
A: No...it's ok. I'm eating chocolate. It's really ok.
T: They definitely smell though (says while continuing to smell hands )
M: Yea I definitely got a whif of something.
(pondering, pondering)
Girl, maybe it's your chocolate.
A: What? Sad. (smells chocolate) Hmm...it could be my chocolate...kinda farmy.
Long Pause
T: No - I think it's my hands. They smell like poop.
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I really appreciate this..omg that was hilarious..I just picture her with her fingers in her nose the entire drive home..poor thing!
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