Mr B and I were "disagreeing" in the car while driving round town the other day. So lil brother, who'd been listening intently to our "disagreement" pipes up, " Mom, I get in trouble when I say dat stuff back to you like you said to Dad!"
"That's right! I get to say it and you don't!" I retort.
"Yeah...but I can think anything I want, and you can't say anything 'bout dat."
...Hummmmmphhh... Kid's gotta point there.
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