A week ago, I asked Gracie and Luke if they wanted chicken for dinner. The conversation went something like this:
Me: "Gracie, Lukie! Do you want chicken for dinner?"
Me: "What was that?! Gracie, what did you say?!"
Me: "Gracie, do you want chicken?"
Me: "Holy moly!"
Then, yesterday, we were rolling around in bed after the Twinsies woke up and I was asking them about their animal sounds. When I asked what an elephant said, Gracie replied, "Elphant. Elphant. Elphant!" She rolled around the bed saying "elphant" over and over again.
Last night, Lukie joined the chicken club.
Lukie: "Momma! Ucken! Ucken! Pan! Pan!"
Me: "You'd like some chicken and bread?"
This morning, it we were looking at one of their alphabet books and Lukie pointed at the picture of the owl.
Gracie: "Who. Who!" (Imitating Baby Bop and B.J.)
Apparently, we've been watching too much Barney Goes to the Zoo.
These kids kill me!