Mommy?
Mommy, you're WRONG!
And infinite variations of the above. Because wrong = not being able to read Ben's mind to the point of knowing EXACTLY how much milk he wanted in his glass. (As in: "Mommy, you were wrong, I only wanted a little bit of milk" OR "Mommy, you were wrong, I wanted one more mouthfull of milk than this")
Sure glad the girl can't talk yet (though the crawling is so, so, so close - she's making good distance and time now, but still backwards)
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