This is what I heard when I ran up stairs to grab a toy Genna wanted and told them NOT to follow me.
Hannah: No, Genna! Don't you...1...2...3
That's when I yelled down for Genna to get off the stairs or she would be in time out, and took over my position as mother once again. It cracks me up when I hear myself in Hannah! I hear her talk just like I do to her. Sometimes she says things in the exact same inflection and tone like, "Oh, Genna is that right? Do you want me to help you open it?" So cute!
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