A Bug

Vivian has had an upset stomach for a few days now and keeps asking why her stomach hurts.  I told her she probably had a little bug and needs to rest and drink.
She asked me again a little later and I said, "remember, it's probably a little bug?"
"Or a fly," she told me.
"Um, I think a bug, which means a little sickness."
"Right. Like a fly. Probably a mosquito.  Remember mosquitoes make big bites on me? I think one did it inside my stomach.  I have a mosquito."
"Perhaps."

Sunglasses and Purses

They're pretty obsessed with sunglasses.  Vivian wants sunglasses and a purse, then brings her rain boots to me to out on, gets a spare key and goes to the baby gate at the top of the stairs and waits.  

Sometimes no one has plans to go out except for her, which leads to tears.