Ella Grace, from the back seat: "Wow!"
Me: "What?"
Ella: "The sign on that fence said, 'Beware of god!'"
Mason: "Mom, what's 24 times 60?"
Me: "I don't know, man. I'd have to sit down and think about that, and I'm tired."
Mason: "Well, when I figure that out, I'll know how many seconds are in a day, and that will be an evolutionary breakthrough, for a second grader!"
He has a fabulous idea for an invention, but I warned him not to tell anyone, so he can work on that when he's a grownup and change the world. He's going to be a household name someday (in a good way, I think), and you can all say you knew him when he was a goofball. Well, a small goofball.
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Mine just kick each other in the car and fight over my phone...
I agree wholeheartedly with your definition of "crappiest day." How about you don't go dying or anything, okay?
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