Our quotable morning

Today at the playground I heard Damon say "Mmmm!" We had not brought food, so I turned around and, just as I suspected, he was downing a scrumptious clod of dirt. I had to stop him from doing it a few more times.

At lunch:
Amber: What kind of fruit do you want, Carmen?
C: I would like blueberries and grapes and strawberries.
A: We don't have any strawberries.
C: Then I'll just have cheese.

I'm sure there will be more.