J Bean orders me to sing a song and is getting lippy as I'm busy with Link. As I sometimes remind her, "I'm the Daddy and I don't have to do what you tell me all the time, I'll sing with you later though."
She sneers at me over the glasses and says, "Well then, I'm the Mommy! And you DO have to do what I say! What about that?!"
My brow furrows, "Twinkle, twinkle little star how I wonder who you think you are..."
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