"nananananana... mama, what's below this chair?"
"baby, please sit down. you forgot how you fell that..."
"maaaamaaaaaaaaa... mwaaaaaaaaaa!"
"oh no, not again..."
"hush baby. serves you right for not listening to mama," papa carried me up, laughing.
"hmmm... you scraped your nosey. let's put a little plaster on your nosey so it won't get infected, ok?"
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