November 28, 2012, Cade praying: "...and please bless Mom that she'll have a good birthday. And Jesus too." (my birthday is in April.)
December 5, 2012, Cade and I were playing Memory. I told him good job for finding so many matches, and he responded, "I know, Mom. I have the smart brains."
December 9, 2012, Cade praying: "...and please bless Maxilla that he won't be dead anymore." (Maxilla is the name the kids gave a dead butterfly they found outside in Austin over Thanksgiving.)
December 19, 2012, Jamie: "I think I sprained my tricep playing ping-pong at work today."
December 20, 2012, Cade: "According to my populations, a storm is coming."
January 5, 2013, I caught Cade touching his bottom after going to the bathroom. I asked him what in the world he was doing, and he answered, "checking for poop tails."(Sorry that is so gross but I had to write it down. Hopefully he will forgive me later.)
January 15, 2013, Cade: "Mom, your breath smells like mints."
Me: "thank you!"
Cade: "But your face smells like poop."
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