Who's gonna get bery sick?

As I open the front door to let my black lab out this afternoon an independent 3 year old stands up, hands on his hips and shouts,

"Alissa, you better get in here and shut that door...it's freezing cold out there and I've got wet hair, you're gonna get bery sick!!"

One of the girls jumped into the conversation and states, "Mowissa has her jacket on and your hair isn't wet. She'll only get a wittle bit sick."