Setting: Nate is in the garage with Layla on his hip, unloading laundry from the dryer. Sanaa comes in the garage and looks around.
Sanaa: "Man, this floor is dirty. It needs to be cleaned!"
Sanaa: "The floor needs to be cleaned! It's so dirty!"
Nate: "You sound like Mommy."
Sanaa: "I do?"
*puts her hands on her hips*
Sanaa: "This floor needs to be cleaned!" *gasp* "I DO sound like Mommy!"