Mama?
Yes?
Where is my haiwbrush?
I don't know. Did you look for it?
I canna find it. Bookin took it.
Brooklyn took it?
Yes.
*silence*
But honey, Brooklyn doesn't have thumbs.
*silence*
Oh. Well she still tooken it.
Okay, if I catch her with it, I'll give her time out.
Good. Bookin a bad dog.
*she walks off mumbling about her hairbrush*
