Nora: I'm going to pick out the potty book tonight! I want to read that one tonight!
Me: Put on your pajamas Nora.
Nora: Mommy when is the moon going to get full?
Me: Put on your pajamas Nora.
Nora: Milo, if you're not stuck there hold out your hand! Hold out your hand Milo!
Me: Put on your pajamas Nora.
Nora: When is it going to be winter? When is the snow going to come down and not melt and then we'll have to shovel it?
Milo: NORA PUT ON YOUR FLIPPIN' PAJAMAS.
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Why in the world did we (you) ever teach that child to talk?
I just read this to Greg and realized it was MILO saying the last sentence . . .
Yeah it was Milo and we were cracking up at his use of the word "flippin'". Then Nora starts arguing, "My pajamas aren't flippin' pajamas!!!"
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