Sofi loves grabbing stuff out of the garage.
“Mister Tom?,” Elmo asked.
“Yeah, look I am trying to drive,” I replied a little curtly on our to an assignment recently.
“This is heavy.”
“I am glad I don’t have to wear your chestvest.”
“Elmo, that is why you came with me today. You are carrying the stuff.”
Hee began to weep openly at this point.