At breakfast:
"What's this bread call, Mom? Ingish Munchen?"
"English Muffin."
"O, Ingish Munchen."
At the park to some new friends:
"Come over here, frens. My mom is Weesha."
At my bedside at 4:30am:
"Water," while shaking her obviously full sippy cup.
"You have water, Stella."
"It morning time?"
"No, it's still dark."
"Water?"
While trying to go number one on the toilet, to no avail:
"It not working, Mom."
"You're not working, Stella. Just relax."
*slight dribble*
"It working!"
Getting picked up from a morning at preschool:
In a cheery voice, "I cried at school today."
"Really? Did you have fun?"
"Yep. I cry. I miss you, Mom."
After Gianna has gone to bed for the night:
"Where's Gigi, Mom?"
"She's in bed sleeping."
"Gigi! Gigi! I want my Gigi, Mom."
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