(breakfast)
Claire: Daddy, I ate all my waffles, and my 'nanas, and my sausage.
Daddy: Yeah?
Claire: Look, Daddy!
(Alex and Mommy are discussing what to take to the beach.)
Alex: Maybe we could take some chocolate, if we poop on the potty.
Alex (riding on his toy car): Bye, everybody, I'm going to the pretend beach!
Alex: Can you go to the beach with me Daddy, and then we can wait for Mommy?
Daddy: Okay, where's the beach?
Alex: The beach is somewhere else, a long way, so we have to bring a TV show.
(dinner time)
Claire: Elmo fork! I like Elmo fork, I like it. I like Elmo fork.
Alex: Daddy, today, when Claire didn't know how to get the yogrit out, I gave it to her, and I rolled it up. I feed her.
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