The other morning Lucy and I were eating our scrambled eggs while the frozen orange juice concentrate was thawing. Lucy kept asking over and over if we could go make it. Finally she said, "Mom, I think the orange juice is saying, "Who will come and drink me?"
This morning, Lucy was eating a piece of bread near Sam. She said, "I think he wants a piece of bread." I said, "Yeah, but he can't have one." She replied, "Yeah, cuz he's just a little baby. He has to wait til he's a BIG GIRL! Then he can have some bread."
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