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Maybe.

As I was loading lunch dishes into the dishwasher, I noticed the living room was cluttered with Cub’s toys.  So I called to him,

“Cub, clean up the letters!”

Pause.  (I was listening either for his okay! or the sounds of cleaning.)

Neither.

And then,

“MAY-be.”

Caught me so much off guard that I started cracking up.

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