Tonight at dinner I told Yaya to sit down so we could pray. She was upset because she wanted to get chop sticks first. So she stomped over to the table, slammed her hand down on it, huffed into her chair and buried her face in her arms. After the prayer she was still sulking and after another uneventful minute of it, Yaya looked at her sisters and said, "If I'm sad you guys are supposed to make funny snoring noises to make me laugh." Immediately the kitchen was filled with Leah, Naomi and even Heidi making snoring, snorting, whistling, silly noises. All of their attempts were met with a dead-pan expression and a "That's not funny" from Yaya.
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