Dentist: What do you want to be when you grow up?
Micah: A grownup!
Sometimes Micah will randomly look at me and say, “Luff you, datty.”
❤️😭❤️
Micah on fast food options:
“Wendy’s… bad. Chick Fil-A… perfect.”
At the playground Micah wants others to notice him spinning on a playground toy. “Kids! Looka me!”
Brinley on the day’s endless possibilities: “I have so much plans planned for today!”
Brinley: “Look at this room! I’m organizing!!!”
Mommy: “That looks great!”
Brinley: “What does organizing mean?”
Brinley: “How many years have I been alive?”
Daddy: “Five and a half.”
Brinley, completely shocked: “But that’s how old I am!”
The kids are squabbling over some toys.
“Hey!” Sarah says to Brin. “He shared his skulls with you. You can share your rats with him.”
Brinley is talking about her new group of friends at school.
“We need a name for our team. Hmm…”
She thinks for a second.
“We’ll be the Power Bolts, and we’ll fight bad guys together. We need to find a good day for that. I think Tuesday.”
The insoles on Brinley’s shoes keep bugging her while we’re walking. Finally fed up, she says, “These things keep bunching up without asking!”