"Mom, can we go to a different village and plant a really, really, really, really, really, really big apple tree? That would be awesome!"
"That's not cool, Dad. That's not cool."
"You know what a bad dream is? It's when you dream about a really mean bull."
"If I cut my finger off, that would be bad, but I simply know what to do."
We had a restless night. Donald spent half the night in Ava's bed. Ava woke up and came to me and was bugging me to go downstairs. I told her to go tell Daddy to go downstairs.
"But you're tired and Daddy has drool all over his face and I wanna go downstairs!!!"
I love watching them love each other.
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