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Miles has a classmate named Elizabet, which sounds like “a little bit” to him. He thinks it’s a scream to ask for Elizabet of this or that. So, here’s Elizabet of stuff heard from Miles this week:

You’re pink chocolate and I’m brown chocolate.

I have a baby in my tummy. Her name is Zara.

With all of us in bed one morning:
I’m lying here between two clowns.

After I brought him a sandwich and a cup of milk:
I didn’t order this!