Dishing out a second helping of fruit cocktail to Fiona
Fiona: Where's the nother red one?
Me: Here's one, and here's another one.
Fiona: And the nother one?
Me: You've had like five of em. I think you got em all now.
Me: When I was little there was only one in the whole can.
Fiona: Oh no.
Me: Yeah and I had a brother so we had to fight over who got to have it. I always won because I was the oldest and I was bigger than him.
Fiona: You were old like me?
Me: Yep, I was old like you so I got the cherry.