Chicago

Haley:
bum bum bum bum bear
bum bum bum bum bear
bum bum bum bum bear
bum-bum-bum-bum bum-bum-bum-bum
bum bum bum bum bear
bum bum bum bum bear
bum bum bum bum bear
bum-bum-bum-bum bum-bum-bum-bum
Buuuum Buuuum (bear bear)

ba dit da DAAAAAAAAA

BAAAARE BAAAARE

BA-dit-da BA-dit-da bat-dit bop bob bop
da-da-da-da-da!
Ba-dit-da-DAAAAAAAAA!

Me: Awesome. I have raised her well.

Ella rocks her baby to sleep

(Ella is putting her baby doll in its little bassinet)
Ella: Night-night baby.
(Pats baby's back)
Ella: Wanna rock you baby? Wanna rock you?
(Rocks the bassinet back and forth)
Ella (singing): We will, we will, rock you. We will, we will ROCK YOU. Night-night baby!

Like a boss

Sophie: Sissy, see my pony?
Haley: Yeah.
Sophie: Its name is Potato.
Haley: No, I think its name is Fakira.
Sophie: No, its name is Potato, and I'm the boss of it.
Haley: Oh yeah? Then why don't you tell it to make you a sandwich?

Grownup

Sophie: Daddy, see my grownup earings and my grownup fingernail polish?
Me: Ooh, yes! Very nice!
Sophie: Yes, I'm very grown up. Grownups can have boyfriends.
Me: Oh yeah? Do you want a boyfriend?
Sophie: Yeah! But no one will let me go on dates, so I have to have an imaginary boyfriend and go on imaginary dates.