Me: Gavin, you are a smart cookie!
G: I'm not a cookie! I'm a Guy-Guy!
As I was looking up a recipe on the computer:
G: Move, Mommy! I wanna see da muffins on da poo-dah!
G: I want some more mints.
Me: Mints? Where did you get mints?
G: No, more mints. (then shows me his empty bowl of almonds he was eating- al-mints)