Cam is lying in bed, sick for the third day in a row...
Mommy: Sure, Cam, we can go upstairs.
Cam: I takka my baanket wiss me, Momma?
Mommy: Sure, Cam. You can take your blanket with you.
Cam: You cawee it, Momma?
Mommy: Sure, Cam, Ill carry your blanket.
Cam: You cawee me, Momma?
Mommy: Sure, Cam, I'll carry you.
Cam: (pensively) Hmmm...you can't cawee da bed, Momma, izzz toooo BIG!
Mommy: (laughing) No, Cam, I can't carry the bed...it's TOO Big! You're right!
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