At lunch with friends and family the other day, my niece is messing with her nose. My sister hands her a kleenex. She blew her nose and sajd, "Nothing in my nose now." My other niece said, "I've got lots of things in my nose. Want to see?"
At the same lunch, my five year old niece said to the other niece, "French fries aren't a good lunch." The four year old responded, "You aren't the boss of me."
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