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D: Mama on! (Mom, put my hat on)
D: No! Bad! Hey! No-no!
(Complete with finger shake)
Me: Do you want a drink?
D: No. (while nodding yes enthusiastically)
After I throw J in the air -
J: AGAIN!
Me: We're going to dinner, D!
D: Linner! Yaaaay!
D: YAAAAAY!
And as we walk in, J runs to our normal spot, pulls out a chair and climbs on. No high chair for him!
And D immediately throws his chop sticks on the floor and yells:
D: ALL GONE!
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