
Aaron was pretending with Becky today and told her she needed a train ticket.
"But I don't have one", she said.
"You can get it, it's up there!", he said emphatically pointing to the light at the center of our bedroom ceiling.
"Up there?"
"Yes, up there on the Eye-ple Tower."
"The Eye-ple Tower?
"Yeah, the Eye-ple Tower in Paris, Gramps!"
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