do I have to tell you?
More importantly, how many times will I ask that question before I remember that there actually IS an answer. Sass was certain the answer was one more than however many times I had told her to do something. Baby B was convinced she knew the answer tonight at dinner. "B, drink your milk please." "B, drink your milk please." "Please stop playing and drink your milk."
Big sigh.
"B, I have told you four times to drink your milk. How many times do I have to tell you?"
She picked up her cup, drank some milk, smiled and said: FOUR.
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