Melissa said, "Squeeze the head." I interjected that they might be squeezing the butt so maybe they shouldn't do it. Secretly I didn't want the poor, pathetic worm to be tortured by a four year old and a five year old.
Melissa thoughtfully asked if the worm goes poo-poo.
With confidence, Elleanna said, "I think the worm poops mud."
Tomorrow I think I need to go get a worm farm and so we can learn more about worms.
"I think it is a boy," said Elleanna. "Maybe it's a girl."
"I don't think they have a sex," I said trying to recall facts about worms. Ya, I think we need to get that worm farm.
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