(yesterday, in the car)
BREENA: Mom! Doggies!
ME: No sweetie, those are miniature horses.
BREENA: They're cute!
ME: Yes they are.
BREENA: Get a picture!
(today, Breena goes upstairs to track down her Daddy who is working in his office)
BREENA: Daddy, let's go!
BRIAN: Go downstairs, I'll be done in a minute.
BRIAN: (hears suspicious noise, goes to investigate, finds her sitting at my desk, in my scrap area)
What are you doing in mom's Scrapbox?
BREENA: (exasperated) I'm busy!!