Last week Rexford helped my Dad plant a tree in the backyard. He was using this little shovel and it was really pointy and sharp and he kept carrying pointing up. I kept reminding him to always point sharp things down and I told him that it could poke his eye and that would hurt and that wouldn't be good. Since then he keeps telling me about it.
Then on Saturday he said, " I have to be careful at Papa's house. I don't want to poke my eye. Then I won't have one."
I told him yes he has be careful with sharp things.
Then he said, "I won't have an eye anymore. Then I could borrow your eye."
I couldn't help but laugh :)
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