Oldest came running up to me the other day all excited...
Oldest: I don't want to go in dere!
Me: You don't want to go in where?
Oldest: In da conservahee.
Me: Why don't you want to go in the conservatory?
Oldest: There's a robot in dere!
Me: There's a robot in the conservatory?
Oldest: And he has no eyes!
Me: The robot in the conservatory has no eyes?!
Oldest: And I don't want to go in dere. It scares me.
(I wouldn't either, that sounds creepy!)
(a conversation overheard. Oldesthad been pulling on Littlest's arms)
Nana: No, Oldest, you shouldn't pull his arms like that. You might pull his arms out of the socket and it will hurt him.
Oldest: And then the crabs will go in dere.