You know when kids are little and they drop a toy or their pacifier (or papapire as Dancer affectionately called hers) and they cry for you to come and get it for them?
Well, we have flip flopped from toys and papapires and have moved on to pencils.
"Will you get my pencil, I can't reach it," she calls from the living room, "I'm all set up studying."
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