Me: Here, Felicity. Put this in your drawer.
Felicity: Hmm. How ’bout boys do it.
F: Well…I’m here. Jumping.
Me: You’re too busy jumping?
(At the store)
F: Oooh. My Chocate!
Me: That’s not your chocolate.
F: Yes! I said it!
Me: That doesn’t make it yours.
F: Yes, does.
(On a walk at the state park)
Me: Oh, look. There are lots of bugs on that flower.
F: That okay. That okay there are bugs on my flowers.