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Life continues to fly by. We had chicken fingers for lunch today. Sweet Pea, now firmly embracing the 'Two's' we've heard so much about, has developed a mischevious streak a mile wide. So it came as no surprise that she climbed down from her chair mid-meal, walked over to the brother whom she adores, and started poking him with a strip.
To this, the Boyo replied "Please stop. I am NOT a dipping sauce!"