We were trying to get Joey to eat his dinner tonight; he was just being trying. At one point, Julie asked him to sit in his chair, as he was sliding out of it. "I am," he said. "Eat your dinner," she said. "I am," he replied again. Then she got all clever-like.
"Don't climb out of your chair!"
"I am."
"Don't you drink your water!"
"I am."
"Don't you eat your soup!"
"...ok..." he said.
We're gonna be in soooo much trouble as the rugrats get older...
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