Greta: I don't want Mommy to leave.
Me: She's just going to have a drink with her friends.
Greta: I want to go.
Me: You can't. They'll be drinking alcohol. That's for grown-ups.
Greta: I'm going to go with her. I can drink alcohol. Trust me.
If that's how she talks at almost-4, what are we in for 10 years from now???
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