Clara (after I said it was time for bed): Sorry, I’m adorable so you can’t take me to bed. So sorry!
Daddy: Do you want to make cookies?
Clara: Yeah! And I want to put pickles on them!
Daddy: You want to put pickles on your cookies?
Clara: Yes, because I love cookies and I love pickles!
Daddy (talking to me): I think he was kind of angry with her.
Clara (running in from another room): Dad, did you say Angry Birds?!
Clara: That bug is creepy creepsters. Oh my goodness! I love it.
Clara (hears ice cream truck outside): Hey it’s the music ambulance ice cream truck!