I was walking with Creed and Janey Kate and we passed a wooded area. This is our conversation:
Creed: Mom..are those woods? Is that the park?
Me: Those are woods but it isn't the park.
Creed: Why isn't it the park?
Me: Because the park is somewhere else.
Creed: Well, I am going to build my house in those woods.
Me: You are?
Creed: Yes. It is going to be a tree house and I am going to make it out of toilet paper and red paint!
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