"mommy, i believe i am cake drunk." -gabe
"ahhhh! the twister's got me in it's clinches!" -ezra
"if i can't handle this, then i won't be able to handle anything in nature when i am older." -gabe, handling the old banana peel like a boss
"mom, doves stand for peace. but also, they stand for poop." -gabe
"mom, dogs have bones, but they do not breathe air." -titus, who apparently knows a ton about dogs
"mom, i hope i die of old age and not of being killed by a wild thing. but i'll probably be killed by a wild thing on one of my adventures. like maybe a viper." -gabe
"mom, guess what? rabbits are good. good at fighting." -titus, this one is a real animal expert
"ahhh! another starbucks?! why build so many starbucks when you could make a wildlife center instead? stupid coffee." -gabe, we get this rant every time we pass a starbucks
"jesus is my mom and god is my dad." -titus, also a theologian
"i would know those pine trees even if they all had christmas hats on." -gabe, expressing his intimate knowledge of the pine forest we were passing
"i don't want to get trompled... on my seventh birthday!" -gabe, in response to the horse that was following us
"it's like there are a million wizards up there!" -ezra, pondering christmas lights
"there are secrets in ezra's brain that i will never understand!" -gabe, in response to ezra's speedy dressing skills





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