Ah the joys of raising girls- where insults are more painful than punches.
The new insult in our house is being X'ed. It's quite traumatic. Moira was just explaining to me before quiet time that Liliana had X'ed her this morning and that she would have to X her this afternoon. I asked her if that would make Liliana sad. She matter of a factly answered "Yes."
They even try to use it on us (the parents). For example:
Moira: Daddy, you need to stop saying that or I am going to X you.
(Daddy says whatever he was saying again.)
Moira: Ok, Daddy, I am X-ing you. (She proceeds to draw an X in the air with her finger. Moira adds an extra "something" by squinting while she does this, making it SO much funnier. She then nods her head with satisfaction, smiles are her accomplishment, and carries on.)
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