Mom: What?
Brook: Enbewope.
Mom: Envelope? You mean cantaloupe?
Brook: Ya!
While driving in the car--
Brook: I spy with my widdow eye.... something.. necklacey!
Me: Is it a necklace?
Brook: Ya! You got it!
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Hahahahahaha! Brookie cracks me up! Love that girl!
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