M: Vivi, do you know why I love you?
Mumma: Why, Madeline?
M: Cause she's my baby.
M: (playing with her princess figurines) They need rescuing!
Mumma: They need to figure out how to rescue themselves.
M: Mumma...but Ariel's not smart.
While Mumma's getting dressed, we can play Little People! That's a splendid idea!
(Running down the sidewalk with her arms spread wide.) I'm free! Pasta, pasta, pasta!
M: Mumma, I love you.
Mumma: Aw. I love you so, so much.
M: I just love you a little bit.
(Coming up the stairs to bed)
Eric: Remember, no talking cause Vivienne is sleeping.
M: (Loudly) Dada, when's it my next birthday?
E: shhh
M: (whispering very loudly) Dada, when's it my next birthday?
(Cuddling)
I love you! You're the most beautifulest Mumma!
M: It's hard growing up.
Eric: Why?
M: Cause you grow slowwwww.
Mumma: Yeah. It's hard to be patient, huh?
Eric: But why do you want to be a grownup?
M: Cause I want a husband.
The first time I lost Bell I didn't determined to find her.
(Looking at a box of things we're donating.)
Let's give Vivienne away!
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