Conversations with Maggie

Maggie is sitting in the living room floor writing on her Magnadoodle.

Maggie: Momma, Yook at Dis! (Look at this)

Me: You drew a circle! It's a nice circle.

Maggie: No-oo (in her we're-joking-with-each-other-voice). It's not a circle, silly!

Me: Oh, well what is it?

Maggie: A Dress.

Me: Oh, it's a very pretty dress.

Maggie: Huh. (Yes)