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Noah: "When my kids' mom has babies I'm going to bring them over here for you and dad to grow them up."
Noah: {after burping} "I don't remember eating that."
Noah: "I'm feeling really tired but we both know it's too late for a nap.
Noah: "Don't come in the livingroom, Mom. I just farted and it isn't good."
Noah: "That dinner looks like you did your best."
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An appropriate response would be...
I told Noah we can't just choose if a baby will be a boy or a girl, it's the dad's genes that decide.
Noah: "Let's just buy dad some new pants."
Noah: {after burping} "I don't remember eating that."
Noah: "I'm feeling really tired but we both know it's too late for a nap.
Noah: "Don't come in the livingroom, Mom. I just farted and it isn't good."
Noah: "That dinner looks like you did your best."
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