I was wearing a thin-strapped tank top the other morning around the house, when Kathryn patted my shoulder and said: "Mama, need shirt on."
When asked to throw something away in a rather full trashcan: "Mama, take. Trashcan. Out."
Very excitedly pointing to our neighbor's pool: "Look Mama, I see the beach!!!"
Finally, every day: "Mama, poopy's hard..." (as in, difficult)