Yes, these were the words that came from the mouth of the 3 year old when asked to let Sofie (the golden) inside. It went like this:
Mama: John, can you please let Sofie in?
John: No, I'm not the dog-letting-in-guy.
(Yep, I swear to goodness that is what he said)
Mama: You're what?!?!?!
John: I'm not the dog-letting-in-guy!
Mama: Well, can you make yourself the dog-letting-in-guy and let the dog in!
Where do they come up with this stuff?!?!