Me: "What do you say?"
Asha pouts.
Me: "Say 'please'."
Asha: "I can't say please!"
Me: "You can have it when you say please."
(Meltdown ensues)
Five minutes later a soft voice asks, "Mommy, can I have straw please?"
* * * * *
Asha wakes up from her nap and sees that I have put a ponytail in Mila's hair. "Oh, no! My ponytail", she exclaims. She's not happy until I have taken Mila's ponytail out and put her hair in one.
* * * * *
During dinner:
"Yummy supper, mommy"
"Thank-you mommy, thank-you"
"Yummy"
"Thank you for supper, mommy"
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