I think I have acrophobia.

The younger brother is three months older than the younger sister, and the younger sister knows a lot since she was a child.

Always talk like a grown-up. I heard two children talking in dad’s car today. Sister: “I think I have acrophobia.” Brother: “Then take it out!” Sister: ”

I said, I have acrophobia.

“Brother:” Yes! Then take out your certificate! ” Ha ha. . .

A car full of people laughed at it. . .