George loves to leave little notes lying around (either a symptom or a cause of loving Post-It Notes). Here is a note Mommy found on her bedside table this afternoon:
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"Mommy: I relly hate that Henry has to yell at me when I go in his room. He could just talk, not yell. He atcs like its a palase and he onws it. I was just sliping a note into his room." |
Here is the note he was trying to leave in Henry's room:
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"Henry: The drawer next to my craft kit is a pencel tradeing place. Put dull pencels at the top. Trade them for sharp." |