Me: Avila, time to put on our pajamas.
Her: When I grow up I am going to pick out my own clothes.
Me: (walking around singing "Don't Worry, Be Happy")
Her: Mom, do you have a better attitude?
reprised from facebook...
Her: That looks like a donut.
Me: What does?
Her: My poop. But don't worry mom. I'm not going to eat it.
Her: Who is "Bama?" (referring to President Obama)
Me: Our President.
Her: Is he the Good Shepherd?
Me: Um, not quite.
Said while laying down for bed one night...
Avila: Mommy, will you pray for me?