Learning to tell "secrets"
Baker: I want to tell you a secret.Me: Ok, whisper it to me.
Baker: *whispers* We are all a big part of it. <-creepy!
Pushing her in the backyard swing
Baker: Push me higher. HIGHER!!!
Me: I can't push you any higher in this swing, we'll have to go to the park.
Baker: You don't have the power. Daddy has power enough to push me higher.
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