Elizabeth: My fingers are crusty.
Mommy: (Puzzled) Crusty?
Elizabeth: (Showing her fingers) Yah, they are crusty.
This is apparently the new word for pruny from playing in the bathtub too long.
Elizabeth: Amy's touching me!
Aunt Caitlin: It's ok, she isn't hurting you.
Elizabeth: Amy has dinner fingers. Yuck!
Dinner fingers, as you may guess, means Amy has messy lasagna on her hands.
Emma: Girls are smarter than boys.
Mommy: No, girls and boys are the same. Daddy is smart too.
Emma: Girls and Daddys are smarter than boys.