So that's how she's going to be.

I knew it was going to happen sooner or later.

This morning I was juggling two lunch bags and Lily's backpack on the way to the truck.  Lily asked me to pick her up to go down the stairs, which is odd, because this child loooooves her some stairs.  But she was tired this morning.  So I dropped the backpack on the top step where Husband could pick it up on his way down.  As I headed downstairs with Lily she pointed at the bag and -- I swear this is what I heard -- said, "Is that my bag, Mama?"

So we're onto complete sentences now, I guess.

Our daycare lady said that she wasn't surprised, as her sister has been having conversations with Lily.  Well, huh.