K: (standing outside the baby gate I put up in the kitchen) "did you know that this is a gate that keeps little people out? M: yeah K: "did you know that it keeps me out?" M: yeah
K: (after being told everyone has a skeleton) "i DON'T WANT a skeleton!
J: "You shouldn't pull down somebody's pants unless they say so."
K:(after making a mess with finger paint) "i got art on my shirt"
J:(talking about Meg's birthday) "There's no theme! The theme should be, uh... happy birthday!
K: "i know an easy way to get dressed" B: What's that? K: "first you put your shirt on, then you put your pants and socks on."
K:(after I asked her if we should tell Grandma about her intestinal distress) "it's not time for potty talk."