The other day, I was hanging up laundry and Rhea started playing with me.
Rhea: "Mom, I'm going to get you, Mom, and then you're gonna go in JAIL!"
Lucia *all upset*: "NOooooo! She can't be in jail. She has to take CARE of us!"
Looking forward to some sweet comments, I asked, "Lucia, why do I need to take care of you?"
Lucia: "You need to be there so that we don't sneak treats we're not supposed to. And if Rhea's being mean to me or if we're being mean, you have to give her or me a punishment."
(Oh, ok. I'm so glad I'm around then. ;-) )
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