Last night for dinner, we had pork tenderloin, noodles and Brussels sprouts. Having eaten all of her Brussels sprouts, plus seconds, Amalia walked around the table trying to steal Lily's off her plate. It got even more bizarre when Lily said, "No" and wouldn't let Amalia take them.
On Sunday, Amalia was running around gleefully shouting, "M-O-G! M-O-G!" in reaction to things. Almost as amusing was Lily's knowing smirk and her starting to correct Amalia to tell her that it should be "OMG," and then deciding better of it, figuring it would be more fun to try to get Amalia to say it her way a whole bunch of times the rest of the afternoon.
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