They say (and do) the funniest things!

Putting Colin (3) to bed last week, he looks up at me and says, "Good night, don't let the bed bugs ... eat you!"

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Elle, fascinated with her new sil*ly bandz bracelets was in a panic the other night.  She looked at her left arm and gasped, "Where are my bandz?"  She was close to tears as she searched the floor around her and under where she was sitting.  In a moment of desperation and so close to losing it, she looked at her right arm, barely gathered herself, smiled in relief and said, "Oh!  There they are!"

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Quintin would like to be a chef when he grows up (this week - anyway!)  He was at the kitchen counter helping me cook when he said, "I'll want to be a chef - I smell real good."

Thinking he had said it because he had just grabbed a shower, it took me a few minutes to realize he meant smell with his nose - like he sees Remy, the mouse, do in the movie Ratatouille!

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