I'm in love with most of the things Sophie says...
Dinner: We have to say "God is Great." So after the amen she asks "What we say now? Buon Appetito!"
Phillip said something to her the other day about being his daughter. Sophie's response: "I'm not daughter, I love bug." Yes, yes you are dear.
On bodily functions: "I pass gas. sucse me."
Last night after a hodgepodge dinner at the greatest grocery store ever: "I grubby beast!"
What I don't like about her language skills recently? She has started Baby Talk. Everything ends in a "y." Orangey, hurty, booky, ....spare me!