Play-Doh
Me and Storm, hanging out:
Me: *Poking through our old craft drawers* Hey, look! Play-Doh! Remember this stuff?!!
Me: Hey, it's still good! It must've been sealed off and so remained fresh-
Her: *Without further ado, pops it into her mouth*
Me: 😱
Me: STORM!!! FUN TO PLAY WITH, NOT TO EAT!!!!!
Her: I'm a rebel...
-Two hours later-
Her: *Clutching belly* Okay, not a good idea. I'll make a note of that...
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