Today after picking the girls and Eli up from the sitter, I heard this conversation in the back seat of the car:
Bailee, matter-of-factly, "I asked you to pass me my cleats, Autumn. Oh, and stop eating your boogers."
Autumn...not a single word.
I can imagine Eli just sat there wide-eyed as if to say "somebody get me outta here! these chicks are crazy!"