Julia was going about her business of throwing food she didn't want to eat on the floor. We've been trying to crack down on this sort of thing lately. When she did it today, I gave her a "look", which she read correctly.
She beamed from ear to ear and said : "Don't get mad. Get Glad!"
Forgiven. I'll go get the broom.
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That's our Julia - she'll outsmart you every time.
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