A Little Boy’s Strange Re.quest

A little boy excitedly runs into the room and asks his grandpa to make a sound like a frog. Grandpa, confused, asks why. The boy eagerly explains that Grandma said as soon as he “croaks,” they can go to Disneyland. Grandpa, initially puzzled, thinks she’s referring to his singing voice. The boy insists that once he “croaks,” they’ll head to the theme park, not understanding the double meaning of the word. Realizing the misunderstanding, Grandpa laughs and explains the confusion. The boy, disappointed for a moment, then asks if Grandpa can at least pretend to croak, like a frog, and Grandpa happily agrees.

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