Me: Why can't I stop kissing you?
Nina: Because of Adaline. Or Italy. When you missed me so much.
Nina: Is this called choking? (holds breath)
Me: No, it's called not breathing.
Me (whispering in her ear): Ask Pop-pop if he can go and get ice cream.
Nina (yelling): Pop-pop? Can you go and get ice cream? It was Mimi's idea!
Nina: I had pi at Regina's house.
(Pi is her pacifier, boogie is her blanket, both normally not permitted outside of our house. For some reason she was able to smuggle them to her cousin's.)
Me: What kind of pie? Apple pie?
Nina: Yes, I had apple pi, and apple boogie.*
*one clever 3 year old, huh?
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