She says.

Handing me a toy, a cup, anything – “Hold me!”

She calls her unicorn stick horse a “my corn.”

She calls her cousins Penelope and Scarlet Leppie and Ska-leppie.

When her father caught her climbing on the bunk beds – “Don’t climb on that!” he said, and she said, “You stopping me?”

When I held the boy and her at the same time  – “Mama has two babies!”

When she stomped and roared around the house – “Who are you imitating?” her father asked. “I.”

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