blanket
I took my son's blanket to wash and gave him a new one. Of course, the old one is still his favourite. A week went by. Then he asks " Where is my old blanket . When you took it away for it to be washed, I went with the flow". Now where is it?
Gee, went with the flow....wonder where he learnt this?
Gee, went with the flow....wonder where he learnt this?
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