This morning

Noelle crawled in our bed around ten-til-seven. She laid there about ten minutes until I moved a bit. Then she took off to the living room. On her way back down the hall she was in the middle of saying, "Where happy..." when Nathan yelled, "Noelle!!!" from his room. She screamed, "Bubba!!!" She went into his room, and they were happy to see one another. Then they came to our room and explained what happened (Nathan explains, and Noelle repeats every other word.)
After that Nathan said, "C'mon, Noelle, let's go have some fun!"
Noelle: "Fun!"
They went to Nathan's room. This is the conversation Evan and I heard:
Na: "Noelle, do you want this train or this train?"
No: "Dis one!"
Na: "Noelle, do you want this train, which is really boring, or this train, which is really fun?"
No: "Dis one!"
Na: "Noelle, do you want to be boring?"
No: "Yes!"
Silence for a few minutes and playing.
Noelle screams her crazy scream.
Nathan: "Noelle, we're playing with this one; a choice is a choice."
No: screams
Na: "Noelle, stop screaming!"
No: screams
Na: "Noelle, it's rude to scream at someone like that!"
No: screams
Na: "Noelle, you are being rude. Do you know that when you are being a rude little girl to your brother it makes God sad?"
No: "SAD!!"
Play continues as Evan and I are laughing in bed. Just thought I would share. ;-)