On weekends, when Lissy gets up before the crack of dawn, we go downstairs and hang out while waiting for everyone else to wake up. When she's loud, I'll say, "Shh. Appa's sleeping." Today, when the little squirt would do something she wasn't supposed to, and I would speak up to correct or scold, she would say emphatically, "SHH! Appa's sleeping!" When I respond with, "Appa's not even here!" she falls into a fit of giggles. Crazy little girl.