This morning Meryl was sitting in my lap rolling a toy car around my shoulders and over my head.
Meryl: (bringing the car to a stop) Here we are at the library.
Me: Who works at the library?
Meryl: Mommy.
Me: What does Mommy do at the library?
Meryl: Pick out books.
Me: What else does she do?
Meryl: Type on the computer.
Me: What does she type?
Meryl: Dot org.
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