The other day, Andy and I were discussing how we are going to handle Allen's birthday(s), considering that they will fall a few days before Christmas--we don't want him to get upstaged by Christmas, although that's probably bound to happen, eventually--and more specifically, what we are going to do for his first birtday party.
Ivan got excited that a birthday party is coming up. Little did he understand that the party itself is more than half a year away.
"Maybe well have French fries for Allen's party," he said.
"Maybe and ketchup," he added.
Of course, one can never have too much ketchup. Or kepops, as he used to say last year.
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