The boys were playing on the shelf and associating height with age.
James: "I'm 20."
Sam: "No you're not, mom's old, she's 30."
James: "Well then I'm 100."
Sam: "Then you're dead."
James: "Fine I'm 88."
Sam: "Then you're dead."
James: "Nuh-uh. I can be 88 and still alive."
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