We have a unique name for pacifiers in our house: Fiers. If Charla wants one, she'll ask for a "fier". It can be kinda funny when someone is over who doesn't know we're referring to a sedative, not arson.
Last night when we poured into the girls' room for the bedtime routine, there was the funniest thing on Charla's bed: a collection of various play firearms, neatly laid out. I dunno, it just totally cracked me up, seeing little hardcore weapons spread out on a Princess sheet. Fred added the "fier" for the picture. I guess it proves Charla really is an Olsen, fascinated with firearms.