Jacob: "Mom, most of my thinking happens when I'm sleeping."
Timmy: "I would just die if there wasn't chicken!" (and he would, too. He asks for chicken to eat at least 3 times a day.)
Dave: "You shouldn't lick your shoes."
Mike: "I hurt my great big muscles."
Dave: "My stomach smells food!"
Timmy: "Are we all princes? We must be princes because God is the King."
Dave: "I just had a variety of dreams."
Jacob: "Dad, back in the olden times when you were a kid, what did you get for Christmas?"
Mike: "That streak of lightening goes all the way from heaven all the way to Uncle John's!"
Jacob: "I like juice. I'm not attracted to water anymore, I just want juice."
Jacob: "I'm going into the play room to look at books. I just can't stay away from books!
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