Nora: Oh no! The monster went poo poo on the floor!
Me: Oh no. What are you going to do about it?
Nora: I dont know. I need to talk on the phone.
(Another reason we wont be getting a dog...)
Nora holds her "phone" up to her head. "Hello? Talk to you. Bye"
(I wish most of MY phone calls were that short)
We then go down stairs.
Nora: Where's the monster?
Ella: Oh no! The monster is eating our breakfast! No, Monster! No!!
(The fact that is was 5:30pm apparently made no difference to the monster and his meal preference)
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