Blaise this morning: "My friend Jake fell down the stairs when he was a baby. And he hurt his eye [puts his finger in his eye], and he hurt his nose [squishes his nose inward], and he hurt his knee [points to his knee]. And he got really mad [makes an angry face, squinting his eyes]."
Me: "Oh no. Is he ok now?"
Blaise: "No, he's still mad."

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