Caedmon: When I grow up, I want to be a fritter man!! I'm going to sell fritters! (like fried donuts that people sell on the side of the road here) What are you going to be Cambree?
Cambree: A princess!
Caedmon: No, Cambree. You have to sell something.
Cambree: Ok. I'll sell apples!
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Mom: So next week Paw is coming, but also Steve and Josh are coming to see us too!
Caedmon: Are they black?
Mom: Um...why?
Caedmon: Just are they black?
Mom: No...are you black?
Caedmon: Nope.
Mom: What are you?
Caedmon: Blonde.
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