A growing compendium…
Owen: “I need some sunscream. I’m in my swimsoup.”
As the sun went under a cloud: “What’s happening?! The sun is broken!”
“I’m sad because I can’t be naked.”
In response to his sisters’ requests to swim out a bit futher: “It’s nice RIGHT HERE.” (Right by the dock, where I hope he never leaves.)
“Where are my girls?”
In response to this catch: “NONONONONONO.”
And to this little bird at the Freeport zoo: “Oh, you’re so cute.”
Every morning this week: “It’s my birthday today!”