This morning, doing puzzles:
Me: I love you, E.
This afternoon, in the car on the way to pick up A., with the Beat.les on:
Me (along with the tune of "Come Together"): E. has the cra-a-a-ay-ziest hair (come together!) when sheeee... WAKES UP!
E.: Will you please stop sing? I like my mommy sings bedder.
(I was officially insulted, but gave E. major props for saying 'please.')
This evening, as E. was singing to her stuffed animals in bed, to the tune of The ABC's:
E.: Q, R, S, W, M, X, I hope my letters M, A, B, C, I hope you sing with me.