I just went into your room and it was dark. When I picked you up (my turn to sing songs) you said, "sing me a song pwease, Mama." I asked, "how did you know it was Mama?" You said, "when you came in." I asked, "did you see me or could you smell me?" Your answer, "smell you." Of course I asked what I smell like and you answered, "quesadilla." (That happens to be your favorite food, so I'll take it.) I was interested in hearing more so I asked you about everyone else...
Everett - "quesadilla"
Daddy - "french toast with cheese on top"
Emily - "bananas and grapes"
I will have to check in on the rest of the family later... :)
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