Natalia is definitely 2 and is keeping me on my toes. We've hit a rough patch with potty training, but she has also offered some good laughs lately.
Upon discovering that I had moved the play-yard: You move it! You move it? You move it out my way? I love you for move it out my way. (hugged my leg)
After being putting in time out:
Natalia: You are a bad mommy. You are a bad mommy.
Isabella: No, she's not. She's a good mommy.
Natalia: You in jail, Mommy. You in jail!
Isabella: No, Mommy IS jail.
(luckily I wasn't in the room so I could laugh without having to deal with what was being said about me)
And here are pictures of Natalia with some of Mark's video game equipment: