K is for Tate

That’s what Kate thinks her name is: Tate

When the kids came home today I was in my office, this is the brief conversation I overheard:

Reilly: Kate!
Kate: What Ryeree
Reilly: There will be no farting in this house.
Kate: K.

Oh yah, you would think we drove our home around with those types of remarks.

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