Conversations with Lil' b

These are some little bits of conversations with my three year old daughter, lil' b.

b: "Daddy, you're a big woman."

While lil'b was eating a herbal throat drop and holding it in her hands.
Me: "Are your hands gross?"
b: "No, just sticky."

After talking about what a first, middle, and last name means and what each of our family members full names are.
Me: "...that's your last name, and all of us have it: mommy, daddy, bug, and you. Because we stick together!"
b: "Right, we don't cross the street by ourselves. We hold hands."

While b was sitting on the potty.
Me: "Did you go pee?"
b: "Definitely."