Evelyn was obsessed with Sampson's crate. Here's what our dinner conversation sounded like.
Adult: Evie, eat your dinner.
Evie: la la la la la
Adult: Evelyn, if you don't eat your dinner, you can't go in Sampson's crate.
Evie: (chomp) (gulp) (chomp)
What a bribe, right?
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