In the garden, sorting stones, May 2015.
Me: Thanks, baby.
2y: Not a baby.
Me: Sorry, no of course you’re not a baby. Are you a big girl?
2y: I not a baby. I not a big girl.
Me: Hmmm. So, not a baby and not a big girl. What are you then?
[More sorting stones follows]
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