Conversations with Siena

More often than not, when I’m talking to my mom on the phone, my niece Siena can be heard in the background, whether she’s stomping around in her “high” heels or making her usual brand of ruckus with her pink Little Tykes car. Generally, she’s not much of a phone girl, but I was lucky last night, because she was grabbing for the phone, saying, “I want to talk to Auntie.” Here’s the gist of our conversation:

Siena: Auntie, auntie, I want to ask you something.
Auntie: Okay, what do you want to ask me?
Siena: Um, um, well, what was the question?
Auntie: I don’t know, Siena, you were going to ask me.
Siena: Okay, bye.

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