wierd conversation

Yesterday as we were walking across the parking lot, Jed looked down and said to me, "Mom, don't step on the line or you're break your father's spine."

Mama: "But Jed, my dad is already dead."
Jed: "Yeah, but mom, his skeleton probably has a spine, doesn't it?"
Mama: "Actually, Grampa Woody was cremated, remember? He doesn't really have a skeleton any more."
Jed: "Good point mom. I guess his spine is already broken. (he continues to think for a moment.....) Okay. I suppose you can step on all the lines you want."

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