Mya: What happened?
Me: Some kids just ran out in front of that car. That wasn't a very good choice.
Mya: No, it wasn't.
Cor: Sometimes I really hate teenagers.
I start laughing.
Mya: Then you are going to hate yourself.
Em puts on her Santa hat.
Mya: Hi Santa or Mrs. Claus!
Cor: Did you really see him.
Mya: No, Em just had a Santa hat on.
Mya: (to Cor) You better eat your french fries even though you're not French.
This all happened in real time, no breaks, or silent moments in the conversation.