Overheard in our house this morning:
“What are you guys eating?” I asked my daughter.
“It’s just the most final thing in the whole world,” says Jenny.
“You mean raspberries?”
Apparently raspberries are the most final thing in the world..whatever that means.
Hearing scuffling and arguing, I told the kids to stop fighting.
“We’re not fighting,” Jenny says.
“Yes, we are fighting!!” yells Elias.
“No, we’re not!!”
“Yes, we are!!”
You get the picture. Elias is such a boy.