Eamon: "Mommy, the dogs keep licking me!"
Me: "Well, they must think you tast good."
Eamon, "No, they don't 'cuz they're made of meat, just like me."
Me: "Okayyyy...??"
Eamon: "They're not tasting me when they lick me, they're giving me kisses."
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