Megan likes to ask a lot of questions at bedtime.
The problem with that is: I don't like to answer a lot of questions at bedtime.
Last night one of my answers to her ended in "Yada, yada, yada."
Me: Yada, yada, yada.
Megan: Yida, yida, yida? What does THAT mean?
Me: Not yida, yida, yida ... yAda, yAda, yAda.
Megan: Okay, yada, yada, yada. So what does it mean?
Me: It's like saying 'blah, blah, blah'.
Megan: Well why didn't you just say 'blah, blah, blah'?
Me: Believe me, I wish I had.