Me: Sweetie, come eat your lunch.
Sweetie: I'm too tired to eat.
Me: Then go to your room and take a nap.
Sweetie: I'm too thristy to sleep.
Me: Then drink your milk.
Sweetie: I'm too picture-y to drink.
(I think she's hoping I'll say, "Go draw a picture." But I won't.)
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