Conversations With Cute

I came home from a drive in terrible weather and I asked a very cuddly Riley if she wanted to watch Monster House with me. We snuggled down on the couch.

Me to Mike: We didn't see any ghosts today.
Riley to Me: Did you see a robot?
Me: Nope. Do they like dark rainy days too?

Riley comes over to my desk while I have Old Navy's toddler section on the section on the screen. It's scolled down to a section of very tu-tu like skirts.

Oh, Momma! I want to borrow those!
You do?
Yes

She sits in my lap and points out clothes she likes as we scroll down on the page.

I like those. (points to shoes) I will like them on Facebook!
What?!?

Seriously, where did she hear that? And how did she know the correct context?

Riley picks up a stick in the backyard

Whatcha doing Riley?
Catching Whales!!

Riley runs through Mike's legs while he's standing in the kitchen and laughing yells:

Pop goes the easel!!

Something frustrated Riley. I think she dropped something.

Fudge! Fudge. Fudge. Fudge! Fudge. Fudge! Fudge.

Foul mouthed little thing! (: