Phone conversation with two 3 year olds
 
Hewwo
can i talk to bwent
tank you

Hewwo bwent
it`s me katie
what you doin
huh,yeah ok

No my brudder not at hom
huh,awright
i tell him

You still my boyfriend
ok,yeah i know
i wuv you too

My moma say you can
come over to my house
yeah my paw will com get you

Huh,yeah we got popsicles
yeah bwent we got red ones
yeah i like red ones too

My paw said we got to buy gas
i got free dollars in my bank
how much you got

No my brudder cant play
well bye now
huh
yeah i know

Get u shoes on
my paw coming right now
yeah i coming too

Well bye now
huh
ok i will bring a popsicle

By wordman

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