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| Teagan is crafting some artwork. |
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| Teagan, what are you making? |
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| Dad, I really don't like labels, I'm just letting the puddy become what it wants to become. |
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| Well, what does it want to become? |
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| I think you are missing the greater metaphor here. The puddy wants to become something and you let it. |
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| I want to become something and . . . oh never mind. |
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| Teagan, you have to talk to dad in boy language. |
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| The puddy wants to to rest. |
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| I want to rest. |
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| Enough of this existential talk, can we just go to school. |
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| I'm ready for another day of cotton ball sheep artwork and blow up beach balls. |
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| . . . but first, my tomato breakfast. |
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| Delicious. |
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| I'm with you on the whole banana with cereal, but tomato . . . |
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| Yeah, that's pretty gross. Hey we gotta say bye to mom. |
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| Bye mom. |
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| Take us with you. |
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| Ah, man, now we're stuck with dad. Let's go to school. Seeya next week! |
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