Once, London was reaching for the hot oven after Heather had told her repeatedly not to. Nana cried out and motioned toward her, "Uhn-uh! No London don't touch that! That's HOT!" she exclaimed.

 London pulled back.
 "Why didn't you stop her?" Nana asked.



 "Because...she's going to do what she wants, and she'll only do it once."




 I did what I wanted;
 I only did it once.

 I'll never do it again.