Presley and I were playing "sharks" in the pool. She was the baby shark, and I was the daddy shark. We would find something, such as a raft, and then swim to it and "eat it." We had been playing this for about 15 solid minutes, when all of the sudden the following conversation took place:
P1: Meow!
Me: Meow? ! ? ! I thought you were a shark?
P1: I am, but I am a kitty cat for Halloween.
Me: So you’re still a shark, but you’re a kitty cat for Halloween?
P1: Yes, and you be a bear for Halloween.
Me: Am I still a shark too?
P1: Yes.
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