Mata, you talk.
Banana has bruise, oh no, banana!
Dada wear hat. Hold umbrella over your head.
Not quite. (Referring to a puzzle piece that she had in the wrong direction. I'm pretty sure she picked up the quote from Ketu )
Mata leg hurts? Mata, cookie make feel better
I guess not.
Milk for breakfast? Sounds great!
Look! Little car, I eat it? Yum! (referring to the tiny bites of pizza that I cut up for her)
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