A few weeks ago, I made some brunswick stew. Levi, of course, didn't want to eat any. We gave him the usual spiel about it making him big and strong. He looked at us and said, "Brunswick stew makes you littler, and I don't need to eat it."
Then, last night, I made squash casserole, and Ellie Ruth ate a lot of it. Her grandmama called her later, and she was talking to her on the phone. She said, "I ate sqwah castle for supper."
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