If I spent last night throwing up ... I'm staying home with Dad even though I seemed to feel fine all day. Tonight's weather was ripe for all things outdoors, so I chipped in with dinner prep and picked out ...
... and shucked ...
... and composted ...
... and displayed all of our corn.
My stocky chubby brother Finn, however, had no such pre-dinner responsibilities. His only job was to eat ... which is what he does best.
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