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Rules of My Town, or “Which of these things doesn’t belong?”

I found another of my 7 year-old’s creative works. She always has a project going.

Her town seems like a nice enough place to live, except for rule #1. I couldn’t live that one.

(For those who don’t know, “barbuque” is pork, slow cooked over a wood fire and slathered in a mustard-based sauce. Well, that’s what it is to my 7 year old.)

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