Kicking the bucket

I was riding with my friend Patty and her two kids, Isabella and Benjamin, in their minivan recently. Near Benjamin’s feet there was a little bucket that had some toys in it. He kept kicking it.

Isabella: “When Benjamin kicks the bucket I like to kick it back.”

Pattie and I looked at each other and just died — no pun intended.

Me: “Isabella, you don’t know why right now, but that is one of the funniest things I’ve ever heard!”

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