See that apple? It isn't real. I have a few of them in an old wooden dough bowl. Once in a while someone will take one out to play with.
This one happened to be on the floor one day this week when I was changing Broeder's diaper.
He reached over, picked it up, showed it to me, and said:
"This is NOT a real apple. It's just PRETENDING to be an apple."
Hmm.
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