Lyla decided the ground looked too muddy, so Rowan and I headed off on our own to have a look at the lake.
"Dere tatadiles in da nake?"
"No sir. No crocodiles in the lake."
"I don nike tatadiles."
"Well, you won't see any here."
"Dat a tatadile?"
"No, that's a stick."
"Oh. Where da tatadiles?"
"Southern Florida."
"I don nike dem."
"Mommy, are Daddy and Rowan going swimming?"
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