She, waving a bottle stolen from my unused make-up drawer around, "'Sat, mama?"
Me, grabbing the bottle to twist it around in her fat baby hand and read the label, "Ummm... spirit gum remover, baby."
She, "No mama! Issa BOTTLE!"
He, laughing from the other room, "Ooooo, you got told!"
I guess I did.
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