Isaiah: Miam looks pretty in her dress, Mama.
Me: Yes, she does, doesn't she?
Isaiah: May I hold her, Mama? May I hold Miam in her pretty dress?
Me: Sure!
(About 3 seconds pass.)
Isaiah: Ok. Here you go.
Me: You're done?
Isaiah. Yup. I done holding Miam. I wanta play rockets!!
(And he's off. Like a rocket. Indeed.)
hee hee! :D
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