One night Mirra made some verbal demand. I replied sarcastically "yes, Ma'am." She got very mad and yelled "I'm NOT a man. I'm a girl!"
She decided to be funny this morning and put my shoes on for a laugh. "Your shoes are too big for my little feet."
And the adventures of Little Buddy (Mirra's imaginary baby mouse that flies, swims, drives and is the size of a flea): One day Mirra told me Little Buddy got a boo-boo. I told her I would kiss her boo-boo but Mirra told me I couldn't because Little Buddy was "only this big" while holding her fingers a tiny fraction of an inch apart. One other day Little Buddy was in time-out. I asked what she did to get time out. "She hit Drew." Hmmmm....nothing like having your very own imaginary scapegoat.
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