In the mini-van yesterday with three eight-year old girls:
Belle: Do you know what's going to happen to you mother on Monday?
Delphine: Hmmm?
Belle: I know. I know what's going to happen.
Delphine: Belle, you do not know. You do not know anything about what's going to happen. If you know so much then TELL me.
Belle: First they'll put you mom to sleep. Then they'll cut off her breasts and then they'll put new ones on.
Delphine: No. See? You DON'T know Belle. First they are going to cut off her breasts and then they're going to take part of her elbow off.
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