Mr B was falling asleep the other night and treated me to this observation:
Mr B: I like sleep. Warm inside. Warm. Warm. Cold outside. Brrrrrrrrrrr like a penguins. Penguins don't sleep.
Me: I'm fairly sure they do.
Mr B: Yes but you wouldn't sleep in the cold, would you? *thoughtful pause* Oh, but you're not a penguin. I wonder if ants sleep.
Me: I'm fairly sure they do.
Mr B: Find out for me tomorrow. Write it in your phone. Now. Now's good. But don't text it to the ants though.
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