While sweetly putting her hands on my face and looking at my cheeks ‘Mommy where’s that nipple on your face go?’ (I have a mole on my forehead).
While playing with a brown blanket and lying it on the floor. ‘Hey that looks like mud!’ Steps on it then lays her head on it, ‘my ear is dirty! My socks are dirty!’
This morning after she woke up and Killian was still asleep ‘where’s key? I want to play with him.’