So, this is Isabella's favorite word now.
"Isabella, do you want a snack?
"No." She says this as she runs into the kitchen for a snack...
During a tantrum:
"Isabella, I think you need some quiet time to yourself now."
And my favorite so far:
"Isabella, are you excited for maybe a baby brother?"
"Hm. Okay, how about a baby sister?"
Crap. Let me do the ultimate test.
"Okay, well, do you love momma and daddy?"
Shew! And all along I thought we would have problems with the new baby...