Matty, coming to find me and whining: "uuuuuuuu, uuuuuuuuuu"
Me: "My, you are very whiny. Why are you whining?"
Matty, yelling toward the kitchen: "Those are NOT raisins!"
Mike, yelling from the kitchen: "Yes, they ARE raisins!"
Did I miss something here?
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