Evie's running through the house asking for cookies or some such having just seen something on TV. She goes to the pantry and points to the box on the nearly reachable shelf.
"Crackers?" I ask.
"yea."
"What do you say? I ask.
"Cwack-uhs."
"No [laughing to myself], what do you say when someone gives you something?"
"Mine!" and off she runs...
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