The other day while riding in the car, I had this conversation with Reese:
Reese: Mommy, I need to use my pleasing words, like this: "Grandma Potter can I please play with your pianio? (not a typo, that is how she says piano).
Me: That is very good honey! Who told you to call them your "pleasing words."
Reese: I did.
I so love this girl!