Laura: (to Thalia) Someday you're going to have a baby, then I can be a grandma! Sophia: When I'm a grandma, you'll be dead. Laura: What? Sophia: It's true!... Evidently, our six-year-old has finally made peace with the thought of our mortality.
Laura: What were you doing in there? Sophia: I was going potty! Laura: But what was all that pounding noise? Sophia: I was practicing being a ninja! .... Laura: You didn't flush! Sophia: Sorry! That's just the ninja way!...