8:30 am, in our living room:
Me: This is the last one.
Duncan and Tristan: More! More! More, pppllleasssse!
Me: No. We can't play with any more matches until we get new diapers!
Duncan: Diapers.
Me: Yes.
8:32, at the changing table in the boys' room:
Duncan (wearing a fresh diaper): Boys like matches!!
Me: I know. You come from a whole family of pyromaniacs.
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