Lucy is starting to come up with really original ways to describe things.
We were at the Wild Animal Park and Dave jumped out and scared her.
She got really scared and actually started crying.
As I was holding her and reassuring her she explained to me:
"My heart came out." Then she pointed down the sidewalk a ways and said "It's running"
I pretended to grab it and put it back into her chest and that seemed to fix the problem.
I thought it was funny, because we all know what that feels like when we are startled, but we describe it different such as "My heart skipped a beat." It is so interesting to get inside the head of a two-year old!