Ella to Grant: "Aaaw, you're so sweet! Sweet like honey, not sour like a lemon."
Ella in her highchair: "Momma, I'm going to roll around like a dog on the floor after supper, OK?" (Daddy will really appreciate this one)
Grant is on his changing table and starts passing gas, loudly. Ella: "He's farting!!! That cracks me up!"
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