Out of the mouths of my babes

Yoda, I mean... Mita, has been consistently speaking like the following for a while now:
"Beautiful, that is."
"Delicious, this is."
"Pretty, you are."

Ay!  And it's rubbing off on me!  Last week at Market I heard myself saying, several times:
"Delicious, that is."
"Beautiful, they are, no?"
"8 dollars, that comes to."
AAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

Girumy has taken to saying, after doing something very well or being very helpful:
"MamA, I am not going to ask for anything special, but if you want to give me something, well, that's fine."

And Ty has gotten very long-winded lately, telling unending stories, filled with, "y defUes... y defUes... y defUes... y defUes..."  (He can't pronounce despUes.)