Today we found we had a "Devious Fox" in the house.
Grace "Mom, what dezious mean."
Me, "you mean devious?"
Grace "yea, devious. Like a devious fox."
Me, "It's like a really sneaky fox, looking for something to get in to."
A few moments of contemplative silence.....
Emma- "But I'm a devious fox."
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