Recently overheard at my house

Sister: "Momma, remember when Brother was a baby and he ate milk from your breath?"
Me: "Yes, honey. When Brother was a baby, he drank milk from my breast."


Sister, to me while I'm getting dressed: "Momma, what color broth do you think you'll wear today?"
Me: "Looks like a white bra kind of day, sweetie."

The girl loves her -th sounds.