Today at a birthday party at Rocket Park:

Chase comes up to me with his plate that has half of his piece of cake on it.
Chase: "Mom, I don't think I should finish this cake. It has a lot of sugar, and I've had a lot of sugar recently."
Me: "Ok. So what should we do?"
Chase: "I think I should just through it away."
Sabrina: "Can I have another piece of cake?"

George put Sabrina in a swing and she was very excited.
Sabrina: "Mr. George. He helped me. He helped me into the swing."
Me: "Yes, he did"
Sabrina: "Yes, Mr. George is a very nice man." (this is much funnier heard in Sabrina's lispy, helium voice)