This morning Vihaan's standing in the kitchen, pointing at the box of Goldfish and crying (b/c I'd already told him "no, not for breakfast"). Sara looks at him and says in her staccato, matter-of-fact voice, "Vihaan, tujhe pitti khaani hai. Mein teen tak ginongi....ek, do, teen....mein mumma ko bhi nahi bataogi. Jhapad padega ab tujhe!!"
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