Wednesday afternoon:
Emma (8-year old daughter of our dye technician): Robyn, do you have a boyfriend?
Robyn: ugh...nah.....
Emma: Oh, are you married?
Robyn: *coughs* ugh, no. Not married either...
Emma: But you're an adult?! You're supposed to be married!
Robyn: ughh....yeah...I guess so?
Emma: I mean, I know you look like a teenager, but you are an adult.
TWICE!!!
UGHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
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HAHAHAHAHA...this is pretty much the best thing ever...kids are good at burning without even meaning to. My little brother got me good during the summer..I will leave it on facebook instead of here so you will be sure read it
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