[T]here’s no limit to how complicated things can get, on account of one thing always leading to another.
[E.B. White]

[Lucy]: Mommy, tan I have a ice cube?
[Naomi]: Beez.
[Lucy]: Mommy, tan I have a ice cube pweez?
[Naomi, finger on lips]: Sssss.
[Both, with feeling]: NANANANANA BOO BOO!