Middle dashed through the kitchen, collapsing in faux exhaustion at the foot of the stairs, gripping the end of the railing.
"I just ran 300 miles!" she gasped.
I looked at her dubiously. "You did not just run 300 miles." I walked up the stairs past her.
She followed me up to the foyer and turned to continue further up, pausing on the second stair. "Hyperbole. Have you heard of it?"
"Yes, I've heard of it."
But I'm a little surprised that you have.
Oh, you are going to be in SO much trouble in a few more years....
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