Conversations with the babe

Me, as we are folding laundry: Baby, I told you not to throw your socks into the laundry all bunched up! They don't get clean and they don't dry.

Baby: Okay. Okay.

Me: Don't say "okay." You always say "okay" and you don't do it.

Baby: Sorry.

Me: Don't say "sorry".

Baby, laughing: Okay, then what should I say? Caramel?

Hahha! I have the best kid.