This morning Chloe and I were doing our daily kitchen routine of loading the dishwasher, wiping the counter, etc.  Chloe was begging me to put her up on the island.  I told her no and that I was almost done anyway.  She let out a big sigh and dropped her head in dismay.  Then she looked up at me with her big, brown, puppy dog eyes, lifted her shirt up, put her hand over her heart, and said "Mommy Chloe's heart-beep is broken".  She dropped her head again and quickly walked away.