Flash drive

This morning I caught Radcliffe frantically going through the drawers in the desk in the kitchen. When I asked him what he was doing, he says, “I’m looking for a flash drive. I have secrets in my brain I need to download.”

We then get in the car, sans flash drive, and he wants to know why we didn’t give him a ‘cool’ name. I told him that I love his name, then asked what qualified as a ‘cool’ name. He says, “I wish you had named me Urgent Boat.”

Clearly, that’s so much cooler……

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