We had multiple meltdowns this evening. Lolo kept tripping, slipping, and falling (she seems to be accident prone when she's tired...I don't know why). Lots of tears.
While we were brushing our teeth, Lolo was sniffing and sobbing about "poor Lolo" and how she "gets all the owwies." Norah, who can't stand to be left out of anything, proudly pipes up "I cry too. I cry baby."
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