This was Lucy's prayer at bedtime, "Dear God, Please help the baby in mommy's tummy to be healthy and poopy."
I don't even know what to say about that one.
Her new favorite phrase, "You drive me cazy, Mom." She says this ALL the time - if I make her sit on the potty for more than 2 seconds, if I give her some sort of direction that she doesn't like, etc.
Her new favorite question, "Who do you like the best?"