Juliaism

First thing this morning (which was about 3 seconds ago) the girls pop downstairs to see Daddy before work.  Julia found something she wanted..........she comes over to me and says, "I wanna popsicle."  I said, "I don't have any popsicles."  She gets mad at me because she really isn't looking for a popsicle.  This went on for awhile and finally Joy comes over and says, "Daddy had popcorn and she wants the popcorn."  I said, "Oh we don't eat popcorn for breakfast.  That would be weird.  Daddy's kind of weird."  She looks right at me and says, "I wanna be weird."  Heh, heh........she cracks me up!  Isn't the language barrier wonderful?