out of the mouths of babes

just text for this one as that completely speaks for itself!

thursday, april 29th, a mid-afternoon car conversation...

bel: where do we come from?

me (mom): heaven.

bel: and they turn us into humans?

me: yes.

bel: (after a thoughtful pause) what the!?

friday evening, april 30th at the kitchen table during a tornado watch...

amalea: i cannot believe that the tornado is coming to our house!

isabel: is the tornado mean or nice?

me: mean

isabel: (in a weepy voice) i don't want the tornado to come to our house.

saturday, may 1st after a wrestling match with her sister...

amalea: (all said while hacking) i think i'm allergic to sisters.

mind you, all drama experienced within 3 consecutive days.