At the foodcourt last evening...
AN: "Daddy, the little boy behind you keeps throwing tantrums. 3 times already."
Daddy: "Eat your food. It's not your problem."
AN: That's why! It's HIS problem!"
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AN trying to fix a flapping cover to stop it from flapping but refusing my offer to help.
AN: "Daddy, help me roll this (piece of adhesive tape)"
Daddy did as asked and AN stuck it between flap and backing before opening admiring her own intelligence: "Wow! So smart!"
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