We went back to the farm for cukes & peaches. Apparently, telling Oliver that cows say "Moo" and actually hearing a cow say "Moo" are two totally and emotionally different things.
"Oh well, fiddle-dee-dee!" is my way of shaking off A Mood. It's so dorky, you can't help but feel a little better saying it while dramatically shrugging your shoulders and tossing your hand. (I'm not usually this sacharine-sweet.)
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