Ronnie Story

Conversation in the car with Ronnie, on the way home from school yesterday:

Ronnie: “I want a diarrhea.”
(Michael: Muffled giggling)

Mom: “Why would you want diarrhea????”
(Michael: Barely contained laughing)

Ronnie, injured: “I want a diarrhea!!! Like a book!!”

Mom: “OH… you mean a diary
(Michael: Loud guffaws)

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