This morning on my way to work and to take Savanna to preschool, I had 2 water bottles in the drink holders. She wanted a drink and I handed her one. Then she said "there's a water for me and one for you (pause), mmmm.. that's amazing!".
For the last week or so all she talks about is getting a "dancing dress" so she can "dance with Luke". She says he's her boyfriend. I told her she can't even think about boys until she's at least 18 and she has to have a lot more birthdays. She told Paul that "I have to have a lot more birthdays". I had to explain to him what she was referring to. She is too grown up for her own good.
We went to the carwash and it was busy so I told the kids we'd run across the street and get gas and come back. On our way back to the carwash Savanna could see it and said "I littery (literally) see it".
On the way to my parents house we brought our dog and she was on Savanna's lap and she said "Cassie has
NICE elbows".