Today at the store Chalyse decided she was tired. She climbed onto the rack on the bottom of the cart and laid there on her back the rest of the time.

When Chalyse and I walked into the bathroom at the school Chalyse said "Ew! Smells like poop candy."

Tonight at dinner Tom told Ellora, "When we eat we should put you in a big plastic bubble." Ellora grinned and said "POP!" as she poked the air with her finger.