Lexi was having a rough afternoon. I was telling her she needs to cheer up, and jokingly told her I was going to smack her across the face if she didn't smile soon. She rolled her eyes at me, and Lizzy gave me a puzzled look. Here's what followed:
Me: "Fine, I won't smack Lexi across the face. I'll just smack this box of baby wipes instead."
Lizzy: "Mom. Don't smack Lexi."
Me: "I'm not. I'm smacking this box of wipes. Do you want to? Pretend it's Lexi."
Lizzy: "No way."
Me: "Pretend it's Morgan."
Lizzy picked up the box of wipes... and threw it across the room!!!!!
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