This morning: Charlotte wakes up, goes into Ava's room,
Ava: NO! GET OUT OF HERE!
Ava: I don't want you in here!
Charlotte: Why? Why?
Charlotte was sitting on our bed after leaving Ava's room, she's babbling, asks me for some lotion (I keep a bottle on my bedside table) and then says something about a happy bird?? LOL
Ava: Mommy! Charlotte's hitting me with a shovel!
Me: Charlotte! Don't hit your sister with a shovel.
Charlotte looks at me puzzled and then proceeds to start "hitting" herself in the head with the shovel instead.
I said I needed a tissue and Charlotte starts running to the bathroom, she comes back with the teeniest tiniest square of toilet paper and proudly hands it to me. It was like a corner smaller than the tip of her finger, hahaha. :o)