Sunday morning before church:
I showed Isla the dress she would wear for church.
"Oh, my GOSH. It's so PRETTY!" (She sorta yelled it at me)
Sunday evening after dinner:
Michael and I are talking and Isla is attempting to climb on to a chair, over the arm rest. She gets half-way over and says, "I too stuck! I too stuck!"
Michael asks if she needs help.
She pauses and then says, "DO SOMETHING!"
Later:
Michael was attempting to get Isla to say, "shucky ducky."
Isla: "Shucky Sharky. Nooooo. Not Shucky Sharky. There's a REASON."
