The Girl's dad was supposed to pick her up for the weekend and while she was waiting she went to the park to play with some friends.
Her dad called when he was on his way and I told him to swing by the park first...
"Is she still at the park?"
"Yes, her bike should be there."
"What color is her bike?"
"Red and yellow - you bought it for her!"
"OK, I see it, but I don't see her. Wait, there she is, she just fell out of a tree."
Ummm. Something about the apple not falling far from the tree...
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