Here's Katarina's latest, so that I have a record of it and thus can remind myself of my now 4 year-old's wit. An apology to those who already saw it on Facebook. Here it goes again.
Imagine our breakfast table: Katarina, Jim, Larissa and I. We all sit together every morning, since it's the only meal for which we can guarantee we'll all be there.
Katarina stopped to look at me and tell me: "mommy, when I brush my teeth, it chokes me."
Me: "Does it choke you when I brush your teeth?"
Katarina, nodding: "Yes. It just chokes me all the time. I don't know why... (pause) we have a mystery here..."
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