This is kind of a part two to the Baby, No! post. Once again, Presley was closer to Paxten than I was. I was sitting on the couch and Presley was sitting in her chair watching television. Paxten was at the other side of the room and had knocked down a box of tissues and was taking the tissues out. Here’s what happened:
Me: Presley, will you take that box of tissues away from Paxten?
P1 (as she got up): Okay daddy.
(About that time mommy walked into the room)
P1 (as she sat back down in her chair): Mommy, will you take that box of tissues away from Paxten?
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