Isabella asked for pasta for lunch (actually Kraft Dinner...ew...pasta sounds so much more homemade). I had just put the pasta in the water and Isabella runs up to me and here is what transpired:
"Is it ready? Is it ready?"
"No Isabella. Not yet. I just started making it."
"Just go ahead. Try one bite and see if it's ready. Come on Mom. Just do it."
After she finished eating a HUGE bowl of the stuff she went downstairs to watch Thumbelina (of course) while I fed Simon his lunch and this was said:
"MOM!" (bellowed from the basement)
"What?" (I said from the kitchen)
"YOU'RE FULL OF BOLOGNA!" (again bellowed from the basement)
She definitely keeps me entertained.