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when my daughter was about 4, I was working in the garage cleaning up some parts & she was " helping" . Out of the corner of my eye I saw her heading towards the door of my newly painted car with a big wire brush. Luckily my super-hero reflexes caught her about an inch away from the car. Kids, gotta love 'em.
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I got a bench seat baby, you don't have to sit over there.
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