Victor: Look at those big ice cream cones! (Bowl of pinecone potpourri)
Me: Grandad and Lori are running a big race tomorrow, like when Daddy takes you and Josiah out in the jogging stroller.
Victor: What are they chasing?
Me, carrying Victor into church
Victor: Mom, you're getting small.
Driving past the Minneapolis Ikea
Victor: There's our Zaccheus!
Victor, explaining how Dad took him to the library book drop (after Josiah ripped a page out of one of our library books): You drive around to the back, and then there's a place where you can put your books one by one, and it chops up all the broken books into pieces.
Monday, May 4, 2015
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