*raises voice an octave to pretend to be Lily* Thank you, Claire!
Erin kisses Claire's forehead.
You love your little girl, Mommy.
I like girls. And I like boys. But I don't like some boys' trucks. I like Poppy's big red truck, but some trucks are too giant for little girls.
Hears sirens.
There must be danger out there!
Shares her pink Pygmy Puff with Lily
Erin: That was so nice of you to share your Pygmy Puff with Lily.
Claire: It was so nice of Bo to buy it for me. Maybe next time we go to Universal, Bo can buy Lily her very own purple Pygmy Puff!
New brown toys! = Brand new toys!
Why is Daddy gone to Boston? I wanted him to stay forever!
Referring to Tim and Azad napping on the couch.
When are the doctors going to wake up?
Erin: Claire, don't grow up.
Claire: I have to.
E: Why?
C: Because that's what God does to little children!
Here you go my friends!
*Dumps a bucket of sand at our feet*
Claire: Why is JoJo crying? In a Fancy Nancy story.
Erin: Hmm...because the sand castle fell down?
Claire: That sounds about right.
Erin: I don't chew my fingernails.
Claire: Neither me!
Look, I'm eating so goodly.
Oh no. Lily's crying and not having fun anymore.
I wish Gran and Grandpa could stay five one hundred days. And Uncle Tim. And Azad.
When friends leave, that is so sad.
But my hands are full. I have a balloon, my doctor tool, and a brush!
Referring to a nameless chive on Veggietales:
Hm. Let's call him Twinkle.
I want to be a firefighter. Can Daddy help me? I might need a little help fire-fightering.
Shaw-shedge = Sausage
I haven't seen my home in a very very long time. And I missed it!
Lily dumps out blocks, making a loud crashing noise.
Claire: I'm alright!
Claire: That's Kristoff and his donkey.
Erin: Reindeer.
Claire: Finn.
Erin: Sven.
Claire: Finn.
Erin: Sven.
Claire: S-Finn.
Anna (from Frozen) is one of my fravrite girls.
Lily walks away.
Come back, you!
I'm not going to be thirsty. I have some spit.
When we were waiting for Daddy, Lily and I prayed a game called Minion Noise. *wild jibberish*
The regly ones = The regular ones
Referring to a FaceTime call.
Claire: Can you pause it?
Erin: We can't. It's not a movie.
Claire: Please?
Erin: Are you saying you want us to stop talking until you get back?
Claire: Yes!
Bo is so nice. She gives us things like cats. (Bo = my sister, cats = stuffed cats)
Referring to Lily.
That baby...she's always silly and dramatic.
Erin: I'm going to miss you when you go to preschool.
Claire: You don't have to miss me...I'm not going to be very far.
I was just petting her. She's the cheeky one.
On your marks, get set, PARTY!
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