Reluctantly tonight I started up the stove when our house was 81 degrees inside because Sean had begged me for 2 days to make french fries. At dinner Aaron and I were talking to each other as Sean was babbling away. All of a sudden we hear him say "french fries are good, Hooray!" as he threw his hands in the air. We both stopped talking and looked over laughing. He must have learned Hooray and throwing hands in the air at school because I've never seen him do that before....
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