I'm a triceratops

Conversation with J while swinging outside yesterday during B's nap.

J: Mommy, I like your BuhBuh shirt (I had a TU shirt on).
Me: Thank you.
J: I like your brown hair. It's pretty.
Me: Thanks Juliet.
J: I like your black pants.
Me: Thank you sweetheart.
J: I like your Daddy shoes (I had on Dominic's Crocs).
Me: Thanks.
J: Mommy, you're a dinosaur. I'm a dinosaur. Charlie's a dinosaur. I'm a triceratops.
Me: (Huh? This conversation has taken a strange turn) Oooooh. Ok!

There's was no pause in between the two completely different trains of thought. It apparently just flowed in her mind :)

I love that kid triceratops. And I love that she loves my hair and wardrobe :)