CORA: BIG TURKEY!!!

MOM: *looks around for turkey, sees semi truck* Tr-uh-ck.

CORA: Turk!

MOM: Better.

A few minutes go by…as does another truck

CORA: An ICE CREAM truck! I eat all the ice cream num num num, it’s so yummy

A few more minutes go by…

CORA: I ate it all and now I sooo cooold!

CORA: Look mommy, this one is a ‘tar

MOM: Oh a star? That’s neat.

CORA: Tinkle, tinkle little tar how I wonder what you are up up bove the world so high like a diamond in so high, tinkle tinkle little tar

MOM: *waits a moment* how I wonder what you are

CORA: No mommy it’s over. *eats cereal*

MOM: Oh of course

CORA: *pulls out another cereal piece* Another one star! Tinkle tinkle…

CORA: Look mommy I dancin! *dancing in the car seat and the jingle plays about toliet paper*

MOM: I see that

CORA: *singing* My booty!!

CORA: You need to stop the car right now!

MOM: Why do I need to stop?

CORA: I need to get on the bus.

MOM: You want to get out of the car and get on the bus?

CORA: *suddenly appalled* No, I don’t want to get on the bus!

CORA: Mommy, look at my tongue!

MOM: I can’t look, baby I’m driving. What is it?

CORA: A ‘pider

MOM: There’s a spider on your tongue?!

CORA: *cracks up laughing* Just kidding there’s no spider on my tongue

CORA: It’s a beautiful day.

MOM: Oh yeah?

CORA: The sky is so pretty.

RORY: “Cora, let’s play the quiet game.”

CORA: *unintelligible words*

RORY: “Cora, you can’t talk during the quiet game.”

CORA: “I need to talk, I LOVE to talk.”