Conversations on Identity

In the last week or so(except one):

Me: Eliza-are you a stinker?

Eliza: NO!! I am a cutie pie!

Tom in the morning getting her out of her crib: "Hello Gorgeous"

Eliza: No, I'm Eliza

Me: Eliza-are you cute?

Eliza: No I'm poopy

My sister Katie: OH! You're talking now.

Eliza: No I am Eliza

Me: Eliza-are you cute? (Why do I ask my kids this so much?)

Eliza: No, I'm a stinker! (So we've come full circle)

Eliza in dress shoes...asleep. My girly girl (or just Eliza)