Today...

Zoe told me "gesundheit" when I sneezed, multiple times.

Zoe told me to "trade" with her (and then we successfully did so!).

Zoe introduced herself and then us to a perfect stranger, and told her that Santa was going to bring her lots of toys.

Zoe told us she loved us every chance she got.

Zoe ate her weight in Goldfish crackers.

Zoe told us, "mommy, you're a mudder. Daddy, you're a father, and I'm a daughter." But don't you dare interupt this dialogue (that she said more times than I can count!)....she gets mad, pouts and won't finish it.

Zoe told us emphatically that she didn't want to watch the football Noah wanted to watch.

And, Zoe insisted on going to BJ's holding her blue beaded necklace, a candy necklace, and a toy tambourine.

Yes, this is a typical day.