Upon seeing an image of Santa on TV, Maia yells: "Santa!! We need to go see him, okay??"
"There is water coming out of my eyes! I hafta put it back in!"
Upon being told that I'm sick (stomach bug of some sort), she asks, "You are sick?" Yes, I tell her, like when you were sick a few weeks ago. I have an owie belly.
"AGAIN?" she stares at me, and then Parker, agape,
"Do you have to go to the hop-sital?"
I think she thought there might be another JuneBug in there...
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