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| Had a pack of Peanut butter crackers in the grain truck, shared em with my three year old Grandson yesterday, he ate two and I asked if he wanted another. Nope two was enough.and he headed back to his Mother on the grain cart. Started to eat the other one ,instead wrapped it up and laid it on the dash. Sure enough, a few minutes later here he came running. Grandpa, could I have the other cracker, I need it. Sometimes we just get it right. | |
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