Um...

Tonight, when I was making dinner, Charlotte came up to me, expressing her hunger.

"Mama, soooo hung-ee," she repeated several times.

I reassured her that I was getting dinner ready. Then she looked at me seriously, and said,
"Charlotte hung-ee. Hung-ee in the BOOBS."

Wow, that's pretty hungry. Her hunger had surpassed her stomach and moved on to her chest.

I swear, I don't know where she gets half this stuff. Hungry in the boobs? I can guarantee that phrase has never passed through my lips, or Jeff's. Or anyone's for that matter. Who says that? Bizarre.