Tonight, as I was telling Rory a bedtime story (typically involve Digit, who can escape the house and have wonderful adventures due to the benefit of having extra toes, which she uses to open the front door), Rory said something highly amusing (though she was dead serious).
First she asked where we got her (like the dog pound?). I answered, "from my belly!" And she said, "No, you got me at the girl store! You put me in a bag and brought me home!"
I decided not to argue. She was very insistent. =>