I found myself in a rare moment recently alone in the car with just Ryder. Rye had a nasty cold and was losing his voice.
Me: Ryder you still have that frog in your throat don't you?
Ryder: Yes, there is a frog in my mouth.
Me: Why don't you cough and try to get that frog out?
Ryder: No, that would be bad. Then we would have a frog in the car.
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