Noah: Mommy, can I have a marble because I was nice?
Me: When were you nice?
Noah: In the car.
Me: But you know what you did after that? You screamed outside. And that wasn't nice.
Noah: You did hear me?
Me: Yes.
Noah: C'est normal, tu avais les fenêtres mal fermées. [That's normal. Your windows weren't closed properly.]
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