C: Mom, I'm gonna turn you into a banana! And I'm going to cover your face and arms and all your parts. And I'm gonna eat ya!
Uhhhh...C: Nobody can't sit here! Mom, don't sit on the crumbs! [from his cookie yesterday, LOL]
C: Stop that dancing! You can't dance when you're eating!
Phhhfffft!
C: Hey guys, let's not talk. But you have to talk to me!
C: I am going to knock down the roof, because this is the old roof.
Me: That sounds expensive.
C: It sounds like good.
C: I'm a pumpkin!
Me: We had stinky feet for lunch! Mmm! They were yummy!
C: We don't like stinky feet because it's too spicy!
Me: I'm sorry you are sad.
C: I'm sad because I worked too much.
Me: Are you chilly, buddy?
C: No, the sun is out.



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