Olivia: This crown is hurting my head.
Me: Then why are you wearing it?
Olivia: Because it matches my dress.
Olivia: I have a twinkle in my eye.
Bryan: A twinkle in your eye?
Olivia: Yeah.
Bryan: It's very pretty.
Olivia: No, I do not like twinkles in my eye.
Olivia: We've been here for miles.
Olivia: My belly hurts. Probably you should let me watch cartoons on the couch until my belly feels better.
Olivia: Am I three or sick?
Me: You're three and not sick.
Olivia: But after I am five I will be sick.
Me: You will be SIX. After four and five.
Olivia: And then I will have to go to the doctor because I'm sick.
Me: Six.
Olivia: Because I'm six. Then I will go to the doctor?
Me: No, you won't have to go to the doctor because you're six.
Olivia: We don't go to the doctor when we are sick?
Me: We go to the doctor when we are sick, but not when we are six.
Olivia: Oh. But now I am three.
We stopped at a red light behind a man riding a Harley and wearing a bandana.
Olivia: Why did the pirate stop?
Gretchen: I'm driving! Goodbye! See you in the morning!
Olivia: Bye! Come back on Friday for dinner!
Gretchen: Okay!
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