Me: I'm gonna be allllll alone in the tent tonight.
Sarah: Who is gonna keep Mama warm?
C: She can just keep herself warm.
Me: Oh, thanks.
C: Nana, my bed fell down!
(C's sleeping bag fell off the bed and onto the ground in the middle of the night. Whoops!)
C: Why do you make me sad every time?
Me: I'm sorry you're sad, but we have to go home today.
Heh... C's pen read him The Little Engine That Could on the way home & it promptly put him to sleep.
Me: Watch Mama's tummy, do you see it moving?
C: Yeah!
Me: That's the babies kicking.
C: I think they're going to try to make you throw up.
Me: Mama's tired, buddy. You got to take a nap in the car and I didn't.
C: You should've asked me if you could take a nap, but you didn't ask.
Me: Were you going to drive us home?
C: No, because I don't know how to drive! I'm only 3 and a half. Maybe when I'm 4.
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