Matthew was sitting on his daddy's lap and was kissing his legs and I told him, "No, don't do that. Hairy legs are gross". Right before he was about to do it, I said no, and he laughed and squealed like he knew exactly that I was telling him not to do something. This went on for 4 or so minutes. He was testing me, slowing putting his mouth next to daddy and waiting for me to tell him no, and when I did exactly what he knew I was going to do, he went bananas!
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