Norah's constantly working it. You can just see the wheels turning in her brain. This morning, we were eating waffles. Norah loves to just basically eat butter. She finished the butter off of her waffle. (We've had conversations about how you can't just eat butter. Butter has to be ON something like bread or waffles or pancakes, etc.)
Norah looked sweetly at her dad, whispered "I love you. I love you." And proceeds to pluck the butter off of his waffle, place what used to be Jim's butter on her waffle, and immediately proceeds to scarf up the butter.
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