Juliet fended off my attempts to wrestle her into her pajamas last night. "No! I'll do it! It's MY JOB!"
So I asked her, "What are the things that are Mommy's job?"
She thought for a moment. "Dangerous things."
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Uh oh, she knows you're a super-hero! Now you've got to co-opt her into the Coolness League!
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