Don't eat the playdough

My girls crack me up. Here's a sampling of what goes on in our house...

#1:

(A conversation overheard while in I was in the other room)

Gracie: "Soph, don't eat the play dough."

Sophie: "But I like it. It's salty."

Gracie: "But we're not supposed to eat play dough."

Sophie: "But I like it."

Gracie: "You should just go eat some salt. Then you don't have to eat the play dough."

Sophie: "O.K."

Sophie proceeds to put the salt shaker up to her mouth and shakes a few times.

#2:

Gracie, in a completely matter-of-fact tone:

"Mom, I think that every song should end with a Yee-Haw."

I like her style.

#3:

Sophie and Gracie, cleaning up their room:

Sophie (very excited): "Gwacie, I going to invite you to clean up my puzzle!"