Last night when your dad and I were headed out for dinner, Grandpa said, "Where are you guys going?" and you said, "...out to shake your butts?"
You had your friend Helen over and you guys were finished playing play-doh. I said, "You need to clean it up now." You put your hands on your hips and said, "Helen will." and walked away.
A while back you said, "I want to go outside now. Mama, tell my cereal I'm done eating it."
I said, "Zoe, I love you," and you said, "Me, too, but I'm sorry I just don't like you."
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