Something falls on the floor? DIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTYYYYY.
Crumbs on his hands? DDDIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTYYYYYYY.
And then we were painting our kitchen cabinets, and I had dried paint on my hands. I walked over to him. He backed away from me like I was a zombie about to eat his brains, screaming, "Dirty, dirty, dirty". Chris couldn't stop laughing. We are getting a little concerned that this could be more than a stage. Hope not.
I don't have any GREAT video of him saying it, but at least he does a couple times in this one. Really, if you don't want a filthy house? Don't take your pantry door off to paint and then let a toddler loose.