One of the fun parts of a baby who cannot yet talk for herself is talking for her. Tonight as Paul was playing with Sophia on the floor he had this conversation about the lion swinging over her head. (Both sides of the conversation are Paul.)
Sophia "I didn't know lions could fly!"
Paul, "Admit it, you didn't know they couldn't. "
It's a bit sad the things that amuse us now.
I am also vaguely concerned that her first sentence is going to be "Mommy, you and Daddy have been putting a lot of words in my mouth."
