Quarantine Journals - Sorry

I heard Oliver mumbling "I'm sorry. I had forgotten. (The he gets louder) I'm sorry your snow ice cream got pooped on. I'm sorry. I will give you a hug."

I didn't process "snow" until much later, so I was laughing really hard wondering when someone had pooped on my ice cream.

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