"All three [Sinkis - no, I used our last name with her, just not here] are lying in bed snuggling."
"No, four [Sinkis], mama."
"Willa, did you know that when mama was a little girl she had a pet chicken?"
"Willa have a pet chicken too."
"She does?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Where is your pet chicken, Willa?"
"In da belly. Wit my little baby brudder."
Last night she was peeling her peas, in search of the little baby chicks.
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