Yesterday was the first time that Natasha caught a grammar error and made a joke about it. It's the dawn of a new era:
N: Don't go. I want you to stay with me all day.
Mom: I have to go. I need to finish making cookies and then give them to my students who are turning in finals today and then grade them.
N: (Smiles) You're grading cookies?
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Also, if you ask her how old she is she says: "I'm four and a half and three quarters."
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What a bright young lady! Clearly, puns are the next step ;-)
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