S: Are we going to the dentist today?
Me: No, tomorrow.
S: Tomorrow never comes.
M: What?
S: Nosh night (last night) I told uncle Paul I would clean the mud off the house tomorrow and he said 'Tomorrow never comes.'
So true. Tomorrow never comes, but oddly enough, we did go to the dentist.
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