hannah just bumped her chin and bit her tongue...
me: Ohhh! My poor baby! Did you bite your tongue?
hannah: [nods]
me: Do you want an ice pop? GEN! Get the baby an ice pop, POST HASTE!
gen: Post haste?? [to hannah] What have you ever done for me??
hannah: [gives the stink eye] Gen, my pop.
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I think it's clear who's the boss in this house!
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