Star: Gma gma gma
Kari: Easy there sweetie, gma is moving as fast as she can.

Luna: It's okay honey. Now, what does gma's girl want?

Star: fash cars fash cars
Luna: *laughs* Flash cards it is.
I'm glad you got that. Because it went right over my head. 
Luna: Now, can you tell gma what this is?
Star: Baa baa. Milk.

Luna: Good girl. You are so smart.

Star: *thinking* "Of course I am, I'm a McGraw"
Um, last time I looked it wasn't your birthday.Ishaan: You don't say?

Damien: It's my birthday, right pops?
Ishaan: That's right son. Happy Birthday.

Damien: *makes a wish*

Damien: Please tell him, I didn't get sucky hair.
For once, I got a sim that didn't get bad hair when aging up!! it's look red from the front in this lighting but it's pink. YAY!Ishaan: That's right, he's my son. No denying that hair.

Damien:Does it really look cool pops?
Ishaan: As cool as rain on a hot day son.

Damien: Pops, you know we are dressed alike also?
Ishaan: So?

Ishaan: Problem is? My threads are righteous dude.
Damien: Yay, right ever pops.

Star: *singing* Happy happy happy

Star: fun fun, momma wuvs me.

Damien: So then he starts talking like some out dated hippy.
Luna: Son, your dad is getting old, just agree and go on.

Star: Ohhh, pretty pink..

Star: amien' will you play?

Damien: As soon as I'm done okay Star Bright?
Star: Okay

Star: Fluffy, I wuv you.

Now she is using her tablet to skill up. Finally, a toddler with the wild trait is hard to get to sit down.
