Peaches is 3. Rooster is 5.
Peaches: Can you get me the toy guitar?
Me: No, you didn't clean up the dolls yet.
Peaches: That's why I need the guitar! I need to sing TO THE DOLLS! (Duh, mom.)
Rooster: Will you buy me a satellite?
Me: Uh, no.
Rooster: Pretty please? I really need one. Pretty please with cherries on top?
Peaches: You have old feet, Mom. Look at them. They are old.
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