April 8, 2011

Ridiculous Chatter

Me:      James, Stella - no hitting each other!
              If you hit, you are in trouble.

Stella:   No, hit!

James:  Stella hit me.

Stella:   No!

James:  Stella hit!

Stella:   No, I no hit.

Me:       The next person to hit is going to bed.



James    I don't want to go to bed!

Me:       Then don't hit each other.


James:   No!

Me:        We are not going to hit. Do you understand?
               Be nice to each other, and good things will come to you, okay?

James:   I don't WANT good things come to me!

Stella:    Yeah.

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