Setting: Church parking lot returning to the car with J (age 4), CM (age 2.5), and holding JJ (age 18 mths)
Me: "CM hold my hand or you might get hit by a car."
J: (as she bent down as to be eye level with CM (fyi, who is only a couple inches shorter) and said so sweetly) "Yeah and you might get killed. Then what would we say to your mama?"
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I'm still laughing over this one!
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