Of course, I am allowed to sit on the dining room table. My parents are totally cool with that. Oh, yeah. It's my milk. Lauren's cup? Nyah. She didn't want it. She said I could have it.
A minute later, Lin grabbed the mouse behind her and hurled it at the floor.
Lauren tried to help Daddy with the closet construction. She fell and hit her head on her own slipper. No, I can't explain that. She has boo-boo bunny in one hand and a screwdriver in the other.