Huh?

A little conversation with four year old Tabitha, it went something like this:

Tab: Mom when you was a little girl, I was your age.
Me: You mean when I was a little girl, I was your age.
Tab: Yeah, when I was a little girl, I was your age.

Other tidbits from Tab:

I was in your tummy, then in the hospital I climbed out of your mouth.

When I am a mommy I will have the same name as you.

When I'm a grown up I will be the mommy and Tim will be the daddy, (um, no)

When Mommy and Daddy got married Mommy kissed Daddy and his face got red.