Lolly, Lolly, Lolly

After the bath last night:

C:  Brrrrrrr!  I'm cold!
Me:  Yes!  It's a cold night!  Don't worry.  I'll dry you off really quick!
C:  QuickLY.  You'll dry me off really quickLY, Momma.

The apple don't fall far from the tree, does it?