Amanda: What are we having for dinner?
Me: Fish.
Amanda: Fish is for babies.
Me: No, fish is for big girls. You know what's for babies?
Amanda: What?
Me: Whining about what's for dinner.
Amanda: No, whining is for big girls.
Ugh, I really hate the whining stage. Unfortunately it's the longest one of all. Amanda is full swing and Sarah is almost out of it. Just a few more years...
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