Korinne likes to work just like Dad. She has her quality pink sleeping beauty cell phone (totally broken, of course) and her computer (also non-working) and she carries them around with her. This is the conversation we had yesterday:
Me "Korinne, you're stinky, let's change your diaper"
Korinne, "I can't. I'm working."
Me "We'll do it really fast."
Korinne, "Mom, I'm working on my puter. I can't!"
She really likes to "work" next to Adam during office hours. They make quite a pair.
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