As we're heading to PEI, although still in Cape Breton, mind you, Mister pipes up...
"Mom... Where are we getting rid of you?"
"Dad, aren't we getting rid of her in some woods somewhere or something?!"
Also... As we're traveling along, Kyle & I were talking about something funny Ambrose had said. He pipes up from the backseat:
"Oh that Ambrose... He's so hue-meer-iss"
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