We were at a Purim party today. My wife asked me to find her some bottled water (which she saw others drinking) but I couldn't. Then, as we were leaving, I noticed where they were.
Me: Oh, there's an igloo of water under the table.
Rivka (5): How can an igloo be made of water? It would just fall apart.
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