After having a very weird and confusing what I thought was a conversation with Kalle, she says, "Mom- PLEASE stop talking to me. I'm trying to talk to the moon!"
After she realizes she has a canker sore in her mouth, she says, "Mom, I'm so sorry for getting a kangaroo in my mouth."
We bought a bottle at the store for Oakley today. It had a little piece of paper with cautions inside that Kalle wanted. I handed it to her and she unfolded it. She said, "Mom, I will read it to you. It says, 'Thank you for buying bottles at the grocery store for your baby.'"
Here is a picture that we took yesterday of her doing something that her mother cannot break her from... biting her toenails: