C: I have a boo-boo on my hand.
Me: oh no. How did that happen?
C: I got it in the bathtub. I was swimming but I wasn't. I was sitting like this. (Lays on her tummy on the floor)
Me: I am so sorry! Good thing you were so brave!
C: yeah...but I love chocolate chip cookies.
Me: me too.
C: because we are best friends.
Me: we sure are.
C: let's sign. We are best friends. We are best friends. Not Ann Parker.
Me: Ann Parker is our best friend too.
C: no she's not because she is too little and she can't have my ladybug plate. Mommy, I got this boo boo on my hand (same one from one minute prior) because I tried to hit Ann Parker.
Me: I thought you got that in the bathtub.
C: good thing it isn't snowing today. I don't have a snow blower. I love chocolate chip cookies and toys and treats. I will get some. I have six 6 pennies.
Me: ummmm...what?
C:I don't feel well today because I love painting today.
Me: painting doesn't make you feel bad.
C: oh I get it.
She starts setting out her paints and I continue picking up, assuming the conversation is over.
C: I love painting today because of Baby Moses.
Conversation is totally over... Mommy doesn't know how to respond.
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