Me: Oh no. I bet that hurt. Were you so brave?
Marian: Nope!
Jack: I'm not good at basketball
Me: Well what do you think you could do to get better
Jack: I have no idea. I will never be able to make a basket
Me: Whining about it isn't going to make you any better
Jack: It doesn't make me any worse
Lucy: I want popcidules! (popscicles)
Jack: (after spilling root beer IN HIS EYE...don't ask how that happened) Oh great! Now we all have pains!
Me: what do you mean?
Jack: You have pains from the babies (I had just sneezed and it really really hurt my sides), dad has pains from work, and I have pain from root beer.
Chad: what pains do I have from work?
Jack: it makes you so tired
Lucy: (from her crib at 6:45 am) Daddy? Daddy? I wake now.
Jack: At track today...if it had been a real race...I wouldn't have won the gold or the silver, but I would have won the BRAWN!
Jack: I'm not good at basketball
Me: Well what do you think you could do to get better
Jack: I have no idea. I will never be able to make a basket
Me: Whining about it isn't going to make you any better
Jack: It doesn't make me any worse
Lucy: I want popcidules! (popscicles)
Jack: (after spilling root beer IN HIS EYE...don't ask how that happened) Oh great! Now we all have pains!
Me: what do you mean?
Jack: You have pains from the babies (I had just sneezed and it really really hurt my sides), dad has pains from work, and I have pain from root beer.
Chad: what pains do I have from work?
Jack: it makes you so tired
Lucy: (from her crib at 6:45 am) Daddy? Daddy? I wake now.
Jack: At track today...if it had been a real race...I wouldn't have won the gold or the silver, but I would have won the BRAWN!
