Me, after Hazel bit the dust during some sort of chase game this morning: Ok my ladies, we've already had three or four big crashes just this morning, so I think we need to take a break from the running around like crazy games for a bit, ok?
Cadence: OK Mama, we will. Can you please get me some milk?
Me: Sure sweetheart.
Cadence (To Hazel, as soon as I was in the kitchen): It's ok Hazel, if you're not having lots of accidents, you're just not living life.