Kiddo occasionally makes comments that help me see life from her perspective, especially concerning her little sister.
When Babs had a cold, I often heard: "Wow, Babs, that is a big bubble" [of snot].
Now that Babs is pulling herself to standing on anything and anyone: "No Babs, don't pull my pants down."
Amidst noise of questionable nature: "We're having fun!" "Is Babs crying?" "Yes." "Then you're not both having fun."
And whenever Babs has found a toy she likes: "She wants to share with me!"