Oh, Little Peach
Cassandra: Oohh do I smell a stinky?
Genesis may not be able to say many words, but she knew exactly what her mama was talking about. As soon as she got the urge, she ran to the laundry room to do her business.
Genesis: No ma-ma. Followed by the best toddler gibberish she could think of to keep her mama standing there longer.
Cassandra: You know. You filibuster more than your father when I ask about buying new clothes. It’s time for a bath, my little peach.