The day before yesterday, as I was in the Command Center (aka the kitchen), Misaki came in looking like she had something other than food in her mouth.
Recall, for context, that she is two years and seven months old.
Sternly, I said to her (in English, we've been speaking it more at home lately):
"Misaki, what do you have in your mouth?"
She was very offended by my question and replied adamantly:
"ANYTHING, Mama, anything!"
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