On the giant lumpy stuffed penguin in her classroom: “This is baby’s daddy.”
On contrition: “I’m sorry or something.”
On eyes: “We all have stars in our eyes.”
On eyes, feline: “Henry and Limbo have diamonds in their eyes.”
On alarming things to say while holding a cup at the dinner table: “Something needs water on it.”
On her somewhat abstract yet gleeful suggestion for what she might moisten: “Beeeeeaard?”
On the acoustics of her footwear: “My flip flops make a lovely sound!”
On being told that big girls listen to their daddies: “And little girls don’t!”
I don’t care what people say. I love the quotable Abigail. Something indeed needs water on it.