Jammie breakfast

We were having a "jammie breakfast" in Lolo's room this morning. Lolo fixed breakfast for Norah and myself while we were all lounging around in our jammies. Lolo fixed a bunch of food for me and when I said I was stuffed, she said "Don't you want to grow up big like Dad?" Ouch. The zingers didn't stop there. She continued a little while later with "I a good cooker. Mom you're a good cooker too...but you a little lazy." Double ouch. Where does this stuff come from?!?