If you've interacted with my son within the last several months, you'll know that he frequently (as in - oh my gosh, are we still doing this???) pretends he's an opossum. I'm not sure how his fascination with this animal came about, but he walks around on all fours, makes funny squeaking sounds, digs through trash (we literally found him inside the garbage can one day), etc.
Tonight he was squeaking like an opossum at dinner. David said, "You sure are squeaky tonight." Daniel quickly replied with, "Yeah, but I'm allergic to WD-40."
Took me a minute, but that's funny!
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