Cody was just about to turn three, and we were headed into town one morning. Cody started screaming and squealing.
"Turn the sun off!" he screamed.
"Honey, I can't turn the sun off."
"But it's getting in my eyes."
"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about that. You'll just have to put your head down until we get to where we are going."
"I can't put my head down," Cody wailed.
"Why not?"
"Because it's stuck to my neck!"
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