Conversation 1:
B: "Mom, did you know that Kiwi loves her brother?"
Me: "Who is her brother?"
B: "Gunner is her brother. She wants to share his bone with him, that's why she barks at him. But she loves him."
Conversation 2:
(We are sitting in the kitchen cleaning up and getting ready to make dinner when she spots the fly swatter)
B: "Mommy, when we have flies we whack 'em with the whacker for flies"
Me: "Yep, we do"
B: "Yeah, then they die"
Conversation 3:
(I am trying to make dinner and Gunner is under my feet)
Me: "Gunner! I am sick of you!"
B: "I have money to buy him out of here so he won't bug you."
Side Note:
Brooklyn hates it when Tessa cries. Her latest thing is putting her hands over her ears and yelling Tessa be quiet!
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