Whoops, I Forgot Dad’s Birthday is on Christmas… Again - Antics

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Crackle: Mom… so.. it’s gonna be Dad’s birthday.

Mom: Yes

Crackle: So... can we buy him stuff?

Mom: It’s in 2 days. 

Crackle: I know. I know. Ok, let me think.  I know!  So... remember when I got birthday money when I turned 3? I got like $50. Let’s just give him that. Mom... are you listening to me? 
So, when my show is over, can you bring me the wrapping paper and the tape and the scissors and the money? 

Mom: From when you were 3? 

Crackle: Yes.  And I like the blue wrapping paper. Or, you can just wrap it if you’re not busy. Whatever you want Mom. It’s up to you.  









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