Yesterday in the car, Livvy dropped her baby on the floor and out of reach. She cried,
"MY BABY!!! MY BABY!!! MOMMY GET MY BABY!"
So, I said, "Livvy, ask nicely. Say 'Mommy, will you please get my baby?"
She said, "Mommy, pease get my baby."
And I did. Then I was turning so I was a little distracted from our conversation for a moment but faintly recall her saying. "Tank you."
Since I didn't respond right away, she said to me,
"Mommy, you say 'Oor welcome!"
I laughed. She knows just how this goes!