...and by darndest, I really mean weirdest, things.
While sitting on the potty with her feet resting on a step stool Kinz and I have this conversation:
"I should take my feet off of this stool so they don't fight. If they have the stool between them, they can't fight with each other."
"Do your feet fight with each other a lot?"
"Yes, all the time. I try to make them listen but sometimes they don't. When they don't listen, I call them snakes. My snake feet don't listen."
Then she hops up and acts like this weird conversation didn't happen and asks for some raisins for a snack.
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