Today, when discussing how both children desperately need hair cuts:
Rowan: I think Tate should get a buzz cut.
Tate: No, I think I should get a Woody cut. (Clearly he's Toy Story obsessed).
A few days ago, when Tate had finally fallen asleep for his nap:
Me: Rowan, make sure you're quiet while Tate is napping
Rowan: I'll be as quiet as an "h" in Spanish!
Rowan: Mommy, when I grow up and live in Florida, will you come live with me?