Recently, Isaac went to the Talho (butcher) with my mother to buy a rabbit to roast for dinner. When the butcher prepared it by
GUTTING it and
CHOPPING OFF ITS HEAD, Isaac watched wide-eyed. Later, after a yummy rabbit, I caught Isaac killing his stuffed rabbit in about ten different ways. (He does love his bunny, though, and he sleeps with it every night.)

Translation:
(
mom,
boy/rabbit,
girl)
I want to be a king.OK.(Rabbit) (King) (Cow) (Princess)
...
I'm not a king!I don't like carrots, mom!You have to eat them.I don't want to sleep here. I need a bed.But you're a rabbit! No.I want to be a boy...
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