Overheard at Thanksgiving dinner at the grandparents house:
Andrew: Nanny, can you go get X for me from upstairs? (where Andrew is not supposed to be)
Nanny: Well, did you ask your dad?
Andrew: No, I just axed you, because you don't say no.
Oh poor, Nanny...Andrew's already got it figured out at age 4...
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