From the Mouths of Babes

"Mommy, I'm going to love you even when you're old and wrinkly."

Kylie: "Mommy, when we go to Heaven will you still be my mommy?"

Me: "Of course, honey, I'll always be your mommy. Forever and Ever."

Kylie: "Good, that's what I was hoping you'd say."

"Mommy, when you move to a different house and I'm big like you, I'm going to move by you 'cause I always want to be by you."

And a couple days ago, my status from Facebook...
"Kylie just asked me (for the third time) why I'm not wearing pants... Maybe I should have thought it through before buying these peach colored jeans..."