Some great Vega-isms last night

Vega: I don't want daddy to get me
Mommy: Why?
Vega: because he's scary and roboty

later...

Vega: Lava is too hot to touch. So stay far away.
Vega: The mountain could blow up and we would get lava'ed

Vega on Treats

Vega: You can’t eat a tasty treat, Daddy. It’ll make you shrink!

Yummy Yummy Candy Slide

We were in our rental car on the way back to our hotel after having a nice dinner on night on Kauai when suddenly Vega spoke up

Vega: Hey guys I think I have a good idea.
Mommy: What's your idea?
Vega: Let's make a play park.
Daddy: What do you want to make your play park out of?
Vega: Wood
Mommy: What kind of equipment will you make for your play park?
Vega: Swings and a slide and a yummy yummy candy slide.
Daddy: Oh yeah
Vega: it's going to be the super fastest ride ever.

Another Vegaism

Vega: Is this a city?
Daddy: What city is this?
Vega: Um, Barack Obama
Daddy: No, Barack Obama is a person, not a City. This is Seattle, it's where you live.
Vega: Did Barack Obama make it?

Who has been to the Moon?

We were visiting some friends and Vega was playing with her 5 year old friend (and idol) Zola.

Vega: Look Daddy, it’s a full moon
Daddy: Wow, that’s beautiful. Have you ever been to the moon?
Vega: No
Zola: No
Daddy: Who has been to the moon?
Zola: Aliens
Vega: Barack Obama

Sorry Milk

Yesterday during dinner, Vega started getting distracted and she decided to pour some of her milk on the floor. I stopped her and took away the milk, so she picked up her water and started to pour it.

Daddy: Vega! You're not supposed to pour your drinks on the floor!
Vega: I'm not?
Daddy: No. What do you have to say?
Vega turns around and bends down to the floor where the puddles of milk and water are.
Vega: Sorry Milk. Sorry Water.

Princess Lunchtime

Vega put on one of her princess dresses and sat on her green chair with her arms crossed, very princess-like.

Mom: "What do you want for lunch Vega?"
Vega: "I'm a princess and princesses don't eat lunch"