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Corey was trying to tell me a story this morning. He sometimes has a hard time getting this thoughts together to tell me something. It's like he knows what he wants to say, but he's searching for the words to express himself.

So, as he was standing there going "uhh...mom.....uh....you know....uh......", I looked at him and said "come on, spit it out". He looked at me and spit, then continued to go "um....you know..." I about lost it! Guess he's never heard that phrase before!