I was sitting in Ly's seat at the table during evening snack time, across from Ch, with La to my left and Ch's right.
Ch (in a deep, slow voice, as there are two pieces of honey graham left on her plate): "I'm all done."
Me (similarly deep voice): "Iss mal auf." ("Let's eat it up," i.e., "why don't you go ahead and finish that.")
Ch (with a smile and a deep voice): "I'm all done."
Me (deeper): "Iss mal auf."
Ch (with yet another smile, and yet a deeper voice): "I'm all done."
Me (returning the smile, but the deepest and slowest yet): "Iss mal auf."
La: "Guuuuyyyyyyyys! Stop fighting!"
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