{While giving her a bath one morning...}
Clara {in a moany voice} --"Mooooommm,there's water in my eye.
My eye swallowed the soap!"
Clara--"These aren't Bubby's jammies,
they are MY jammies!",
as she holds his footy PJs up to her tummy.
Me--"Oh really?!, But they won't fit you,
you're too tall."
you're too tall."
Clara--"They will fit, see?!
I'm just too tall for the Footy Pockets!!"
I'm just too tall for the Footy Pockets!!"
"Mama, I have an owie.
My lip is falling off!"
"No Sticks in the Car!,
That's a good rule!"