Lacy likes to talk. A lot. She's been talking non-stop since she first figured it out when she was a baby. Last night she was talking too much. So Dave told her to zip it.
"No, I'm not going to zip it. I'm going to button it. Button, button, button, button. Now I can't talk anymore! Mmmmm, mmmm, mmmmm, mmmm, mmmm. Mmmm mmmmm mmmm mmmmm mmmm. Dad, when we get home can you read me a story?"
"I thought you buttoned your lips!"
"I unbuttoned them."
Of course. And she talked until about 9:30, after several threats of a frowny face on her sticker chart, she finally got quiet and fell asleep!