Becky: “Mom, can you help me with my socks?”
Christie: “No, I really can’t right now. One minute.”
Becky: “But! I need help! with my [incoherent babbling]…”
Me: “Becky, here, I’ll help you out.”
Adam [in the distance]: “Daddy! Daddy! DADDY!”
Becky: “Adam’s saying ‘Daddy’. He needs your help.”
Me [to Adam]: “In a minute, Adam!” [to Becky:] “What kind of help does he need, do you know?”
Becky: “Pants-putting-on help.”
Me: “I’ll be there in a second, Adam.”
Adam: “No, OK, I got it. I got it. I GOT IT!”
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So these kids are three going on 30, right? Just like their mom used to be….
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