Toddler speak

This was a conversation today -- well, every day -- on the front stoop, where we like to sit/stand/bounce/scream/breathe/laugh/head bang to the neighbor's rap music at least once or twice a day ...

A large, 18-wheeler truck whizzes by.

L: (Waves her arm requesting "The Wheels on the bus")
J: (Waves her arm, too)
Me: I didn't see any buses go by.
L: (Waves bye-bye with her hand)
J: (Waves, too)
Me: I meant, I didn't see any buses pass.
L: (Waves her arm requesting "The Wheels on the Bus")
J: (Waves her arm, too)
Me: The Wheels on the bus go round and round ... (rolls eyes)