The Laundry Basket
| Uncle Eric put Camila and me into the Laundry Basket, and then he started snapping pictures. here's what came out... | |
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| Okay, Camila, I'll sit back and relax, and you can drive! |
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| Hey, wait, there's a ceiling fan in this room! |
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| Okay, you have your side, and I have my side. |
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| She: Psst... Follow my lead... on the count of three, we'll both grab the rail and shake, and maybe we'll get out of this basket! |
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| She: Four, Two, One, Six, Three, Shake! |
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| He: Well, that was fun... What's next? |
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| She: You idiot! You didn't shake hard enough! Waaah! |
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She: Now we'll be stuck in this basket forever! He: Oh, get a grip. This is kind of fun! |
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| She: Fun? You think this is fun? You are just waaaaaay too uncool for me to hang out with... |
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| He: Really, Camila, you should just sit back and enjoy it - it's not so bad... |
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