"Mommy, can we go on four, please? We can't go home yet!"
"Can I be four at my party? Can M be four at my party?"
"No, M is two - you can be four."
"Ok, M will be two and I'll be four!"
"M, it's my job to say no! Just leave me alone M."
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Big One, playing TF2
"Mommy, that's my friend Medic. He's fixing all my booboos. I'll be careful with him."
*moves forward in game*
"Mommy, where's my friend Medic?!"
Me: "I think he's behind you."
"What? Oh yeah! There he is! There's my friend, Medic! Come on, Medic - do you want to follow me? Ok."
*moves forward in game*
"Mommy, where's my friend Medic?!"
Me: "I think he's behind you."
"What? Oh yeah! There he is! There's my friend, Medic! Come on, Medic - do you want to follow me? Ok."
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