James was complaining that there was something in his mitts. I asked him what it was. He said "summer things". I told him to shake it out. He did. Next time I'll seek more clarification.
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What exactly was it?
A good half a cup of rocks from the school playground. They're finally getting exposed again.
I thought it was kinda funny because it's almost like the winter has been so long he's forgotten what rocks are called. Also, he must have walked all the way home with a mitt half filled with rocks.
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