Me: "I can't sleep with my retainer in my mouth at night..."
Lilia: "I know why you can't sleep with your 'container' in your mouth Mommy...it's because you got the 'container' with butterflies instead of the one with stars and moons."
Me: "You're a smart cookie! "
Jon: "You're smart enough to be the president"
Lilia: "I don't want to be the president, I want to be a princess!!"
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When my little brother was around three he always said he wanted to be a policeman when he grew up. He maintained that conviction until he got a bit older and realized that they sometimes get shot at. Then he changed his mind.
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