Oliver and Conner went out on a secret mission (to get dinner). They came back, and Oliver burst through the door, incredibly excited.
“We got dinner, Mommy!” he exclaimed.
“What did you get, sweetie?”
“Ummm. Garlic bread. And pie.”
“Pie?! Awesome! What kind?”
“Ummm. Grey pie.”
“…oh… sounds… delicious.”
Turns out, Conner didn’t buy a moldy pie (thank goodness), but instead, apple.


