We came home and saw a yellow bag on the front porch. Knowing it was a phone book (now I think I have 12 - all different), I said, "Go see what's in the bag on the front porch." She said, "It would be cool if it was sand. Or underwear."
Then later, she was in timeout and then I heard the microwave timer beep. Then she said, in an angry voice, "Thank you, God, for beeping the timer!"
Then just now, during Princess Dominoes, I was humming the song from Sleeping Beauty. First she asked what it was from and I told her, and then after a few minutes I hummed it again and she said, "Stop singing that. You're not on TV." I put my head down like I was sad and she said, "Don't cry; you're just not on TV."
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