Me: How was school, sweetie?
Esther: It was tragic.
Me: (wondering where on earth she learned that word) What do you mean? How was it tragic?
Esther: (sigh). I dunno. You wouldn't get it, Mom.
And then at lunch, when I asked her if she wanted punch to drink, she replied politely, "I would prefer not."
This girl scares me sometimes. When she's not making me laugh!
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