A certain someone thought it would be a good idea to let Kate have a ladybug. Said someone did not think the ladybug needed oxygen and they did not poke any holes in its container. I got home and saw this arrangement and started lecturing Nick, saying "It needs air! It's a living thing! Give it some air!", etc. I didn't think Kate was listening.
This morning, we were in the garage and she saw the propane tank that goes to the gas grill. She asked what it was, and I thought for a second before telling her it was air.
Kate: Air for my ladybug?
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