(In play tent outside)
MRH: That butterfly?
Dada: That is a special kind of butterfly called a moth.
MRH: He stay on tent? My love him. My love him.
Dada: You love the moth?
Micah is adding the word “silly” onto the end of what seems like every other sentence.
“Where does the star go?”
“Right there! Turn it around! Silly.”