Conversations with my little brother…
Me: Ew Andrew you are so gross…
Andrew: No…you’re gross..
Liza: *while walking away* No…trust me…you are gross.
Andrew: Shut up! (repeats it about 5 times)
*Andrew follows me to the kitchen saying shut up*
My sister: Andrew! What are you saying?
*Andrew stares at her blankly because he knows he has said a bad word*
My sister: Andrew! What did you say?
Andrew whispers: I say shut up.
My sister: Why did you say this?
Andrew: because…she don’t meed to talk.
Basically…my two and a half year old brother is a bully/jerk who pronounces the word NEED as MEED.
