After I yelled at the kids to go to bed after 45 minutes of them screwin' around (it was already 10:30...)
Artin: Mommy, have you noticed how nothing in my life is fair??
Me: Like what sweetie?
Artin: There's so many things, I can't even think of them!
Niek, after eating some fries: Friend fries are our friends because they're friendly fries.
Me: (laughing) No silly, they're called frenCH fries.
Niek: No, they are my friends. They're friend fries.
(I won't worry about the potential problem of my kid befriending a root vegetable for now).
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