Quentin takes dance lessons on Monday and Wednesday at the Classic City Center. On the side of the building are three huge "C"s.
A couple of weeks ago, I picked up the boys and was taking Quentin to dance. I pulled into the parking lot and Zeke said, very smugly, "I know how to spell 'dance'"
I said, "you do? How do you spell 'dance'?"
Very confidently, he said "C-C-C"
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