While I was making dinner, Natalie came into the kitchen to ask for my help...
Natalie: "Mom, how do you spell dear?"
Natalie: "How do you spell diary?"
She leaves the kitchen, goes to her room and closes the door behind her. Next, she yells to me from behind her closed bedroom door...
Natalie: "Mom, how do you spell Isaac?"
(Dear God: Sometimes parenting is so incredibly fun.)