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Hey! Dude up there!

The kids downstairs are SO CA-UTE! The boy is probably 4 and the girl is probably 5. Our back patio is open and we can hear them playing outside. They have forgotten Shelton's name, so every few minutes you hear them yelling, "Hey! Dude up there! Hey!" They ask him to come out and play or tell him they need help. It's pretty funny.