After hearing a lot of banging and thumping that can only be described as "ruckus" in Josh and Caleb's room, Josh came out and I said "what are you all doing in there? You're supposed to be cleaning your room. Are you doing that, or are you beating holes in the walls? Because it sounds like you're beating holes in the walls."
Josh: No mom, we're not doing that. We're just throwing a football around in there and stuff. But it's not a big real football- it's a tiny little soft one full of cotton!
Me: You're sure it's cotton? You tested the fibers to see if they're cotton and not a blend?
Josh: It's cotton, mom. Caleb threw it at me and it hit me in the crotch and it didn't even hurt!
Science- meet your new test dummies.
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