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On trial

Not much gets by Katherine. She wakes me up in the morning, after going downstairs on her own, and quizzes me on the contents of the refrigerator.

Katherine: Daddy, who bought the strawberries and the blueberries?

Me: I did Katherine.

Katherine: What was in the empty bag on the counter?

Me: Frozen yogurt.

Katherine: Did you save me any?

Me: (thinking on the spot) No Katherine. Frozen yogurt doesn't keep, you have to eat it right away.

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