At dinner during a conversation about where Julia and Benjamin are going to live when they grow up:
Benj: you can live with me, Mom.
Me: Thanks, Benj. Where are we going to live?
Benj: Yes, you'll be in the dungeon!
Me: Really?
Benj: Yes, but it has a pool.
Me: Great. Can I have a super comfy bed?
Benj: No, goof! Dungeons don't have beds! Remember, Frozen?!?
right, silly me!
While I'm getting snacks together:
Me: Benjamin is your job to drive me crazy?
Benj: yes, I'll drive you
Me: where are you going to drive me?
Benj: well, I don't know. but you'll be in my trunk!
hmmm... I'm a little worried. But I will note that both of these conversations occurred while we were joking and laughing so I'm hoping the underlying aggression is all in good fun!
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