Sophie: Mommy I have 2 babies in my tummy.
Mommy: No you don't.
S: Yes I do because I have a big tummy.
Sophie: I have huge missiles.
(She means muscles)
Sophie: Look mommy... I'm eating a lot so my tummy can be big likes yours.
Sophie: Mommy, is it dark?
S: Did the sun go to bed?
S: Where? In the sky?
S: Who covered him up [with a blanket]?
M: I don't know.
S: And did he get himself a pillow?