Overheard in the bedroom

A pads in at some early hour and crawls into bed.

A: “Mommy?”

Chichimama: “Ungh?”

A: “Do you remember the time C wasn’t behaving and you yelled at him?”

Chichimama: “Ungh.”

A: “You weren’t yelling at me…”

Chichimama: (rousing herself enough to respond appropriately) “Ungh. Sometimes you don’t behave either.”

A: “Yeah, I get mixed up sometimes. But that’s OK, I’m still little and cute.”

Chichimama: “Ungh.”

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