In full disclosure, Matt and I call the girls punks as a term of endearment.
Yesterday, Reagan was waking up from her afternoon nap and I was in there, in the dark with her just talking while she woke up. Kasey came in and flipped on the light. Reagan got mad and asked her to turn it off, which Kasey ignored, of course.
Then Reagan yells, "Turn of the light! Don't you hear me, punk??"
Ha! What is she turning into??
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