My butt’s not whiney!

Emi was at the top of the stairs whining for me to get her. I had already taken Abby down, offered to take Emi down at the same time, but she wanted me to come back. *I* didn’t want to come back.

But, after the whiney continued unabated and grated enough on my nerves, I decided to get her. So, on my way up, I said …

“Abby, I’m going to get your whiney-butt sister.”

To which, Emi responds by turning around, mooning me and saying …

“My butt’s not whiney! See?”

😆