Emmy (in a breathless run on sentence): "Daddy, I'm gonna pretend I'm a mommy and Odessa is my daughter and I'm her mommy and I'm coming home from work."
Emmy leaves room and bursts back in with a kid cell phone toy pressed up against her ear, talking loudly: "OK yeah, right. Sounds good. Bye."
Daddy: "What were you talking about?"
Emmy: "You know, stuff."
Well what? Apparently that's what mommies do when they come home from work. Talk all loud on their cell phone after bursting in the door.