This morning, in the car.
Mama Blah [catching sight of the gas station marquee on the way past]: $3.95 for gas! Whoo!
Viva: Mom, I think you'd like to live in my world.
MB: Baby, I already do live in your world.
V [exasperated]: No, in my little world.
MB [catching on]: Why do you think I would like to live in your little world, sweetie?
V: Because in my little world, gas costs only a penny!
MB: WOW! I love your little world!
V: I know! And everything else is free!
MB: Your little world rocks!
V [giggling in the cutest little girl way]: I know!
MB: What else goes on in your little world?
V: Nobody has to go to work or go to school and you can just go the beach all day like in HaWAH-yee!
MB: Book me a ticket, baby. I am so there.
P.S. New posts up at Belly Overwhelmed. Yeah, cross-posting there. Don't know why I'm so scattered these days. Just go with it.