While watching the intro to Winni the Pooh
Grace: "Where's my rocking horse?"
Mama: "We don't have a rocking horse."
Grace: "We must buy one."
Mama was checking Facebook this morning while Gracie was eating breakfast. When I turned back to her, she peered at me intently and asked, totally out of the blue, "Do you play with fire?"
Don't remember what she saw, but this morning Grace told us, "How curious!"
At dinner tonight: "I'm thinking... I'm thinking... I'm thinking of... my... birthday!"