Peering over my shoulder as I change a stinky baby diaper: "It's poop again!" (I guess we should stop quoting Adam Sandler movies around her.)
To Alexander as he fussed in his bouncer: "Be quiet baby! Be quiet!" Apparently his quiet fussing was ruining her ability to enjoy her breakfast.
When the baby spits up all over himself: "Oh MAN! Milkface."
While pointing at the pants I was putting on this morning: "Daddy's jeans!" Thanks Ryanne.
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