Jonah, after sneaking a sip of the beer Joel accidentally left out:
"Eww, Daddy. I don't like that."
(Accompanied by the best grimace ever.)
Annie, to Jonah who is marching around and singing loudly:
"Jonah, be quiet! That is hurting my tummy!"
Elizabeth:
"Annie, I don't think that can hurt your tummy."
Annie:
"Well, it's hurting the ears in my tummy!"
Jonah, in his most exasperated voice after I asked him to put his sand pail away:
"Mom! I'm busy!"
(He was throwing pine cones at a tree.)
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she's elizabeth. he's joel. the 6-year old is annie. the 3-year old is jonah. the baby is zeke. elizabeth likes books, movies, cappuccinos, michigan football, birthdays, chianti, girlfriends, and lots of sleep. the latter of which she has been sadly deprived of for six years. which is okay. joel likes books, movies, lots of coffee, chelsea football (of the english variety), days off, his bike, and sleep, which he has also been deprived of. he's also okay with it. annie likes reading, art, writing, nail polish, barbies and hot cocoa. jonah likes soccer, music, dancing, light sabers, books, milk and not sleeping. zeke likes milk, sleeping, being held and looking at faces. we live on an island. we travel. we play. we follow jesus.
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