Elly's latest bit of sass:
Last Friday we were having our usual morning cuddle. Elly was starting to get restless and was blowing air through her lips, "Puh, puh." I said, "Elly, that's getting little bits of spit on me, stop please." She said, "No, mommy, I'm not spitting." Me: "I know you aren't trying to spit on me, but what you're doing is getting a bit of spit on me. Stop, please." Elly: "No, Mommy, that's not spitting. THIS is spitting." Ptui!
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