A few weeks ago on our way to the vet's office Emmit spotted a local cemetery and exclaimed, "I want to go there!" Of course, he had no idea what it actually is and just thought it was a park with pretty flowers.
I tried to explain that he didn't really want to go there and why people do go there. He continued to argue, so I left it alone.
Well, last night on our way home from soccer practice, we passed by the same cemetery. Emmit saw it and said, "You don't want to go there. If you do, you'll turn into flowers!"
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