When Josie woke up this morning, I was laying on the couch, reading a none-to-interesting ethics book for one of my graduate classes (but, I digress). She came to me and cuddled up (one of my favorite times of the day!). Then, out of the blue, she said: "I like the word throw-up, but I don't like to throw-up!" When asked to elaborate on this revelation she just smiled and said, "I don't feel like talking about it." And that was it. End of conversation.
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