Raising two sons, 9 and 5, means we have lots of fun conversations in our home. Here are some more:
Me: I'm really proud of you for participating in festival (a process where he was graded on his piano playing by piano teachers other than his own).
Parker: Thank you. But technically, I had to.
Based on his performance in festival, we wanted to take Parker out to dinner to celebrate at the eatery of his choice-
Me: Where do you want to go to dinner to celebrate?
Parker: Subway
Me: No, I mean to go to a nice place.
Parker: Well, if I can't go to Subway, I might as well go to Aubrey's.
Turner: Your mouth is your enemy when you say bad things.
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