The scene - our kitchen.
Elise is wandering around with a wire pantry shelf on her back, pretending it is an ermine cape.
EV: Mom, these are my people (said with a strange, not quite British accent)
Me; Ok.
EV: Would you like to meet my people? We shall play with them if they're good, kill them if they're bad*, or have tea.
Me: I think tea is definitely the way to go.
*Note: Elise is not a violent child, rather she is concerned about dangerous criminals a.k.a the bad people.
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