I was working down the far end of the house when Will came and said:
W: "Can I have some butter"
Me: "No you can't go and put it back in the fridge"
I follow Will down the hallway.
Me: "Thanks I'll have that I need to take a photo of it now"
W: "It's got holes in it"
Me: "No they're not holes"
W: They're eatings!"
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