{location: outside on the deck under the stars}
Me: "This is perfect. All we need is a blanket and some tea."
John-Luke: "And a big sister."
(later)
Me: "I wish I had a big sister."
John-Luke: "I don't."
Me: "Why?"
John-Luke: "I'm not sure I could take two of you."
Me: Look at that tiny star. It's moving, but not like a plane, like a little bug.
John-Luke: "Maybe it's a mosquito. With a flashlight."
:-)
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