I had the opportunity to hang out some with my niece, Lexi, last weekend.  She'll be 4 years old in December.  She determined she couldn't finish her ice cream cone one day, so she made it dance around and say, "I quit this job.  I'm going to jail." 

As we parted ways with the inlaws for the weekend, Lexi prepared to get into the car with her grandparents (my wife's parents).  My wife asked her Dad if he was awake enough to drive (he's somewhat famous in the family for sleeping while driving) and he told her not to worry, that he planned on catching a good nap on the way home.  "That sounds about right," she replied.  Then Lexi added, "That sounds about rrreally dangerous."