Mom, make sure you do (oink noise) when I put the money in the piggy bank. It sillies me out.
Mom, I think your skeleton is just getting so old that it's starting to fall apart. (I had a sore back...)
I always listen to my heart. (Leans head down, whispers) Yes. Uh-huh. Okay, good idea. (In a normal voice) It says we should do puzzles on the stairs.
And then there's mine, who just asked me to make him iced tea if I can't make him sandals. He's special.
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