Friday, March 21, 2014

finery


Margaret: No guys! Get out of my way! I trying to go into Daddy's office any time!

M: I'm rolling like a worm!


Linus: Do you want to play bunny?
M: No! You not real! You play with youself!

Jen: [also holding Greta's clothes] I need to go get dressed.
M: Those aren't you clothes . . . those Ketta's!


M: [after Jen read her Joyce Carol Oates' story, Little Reynard, about a little orange kitten] Oh, I love that little Reynard! I've got to get a little Reynard like that for me!


M: [after Jen returned from a prenatal appointment] Is Baby Cinq at another house?

M: Baby brother always kicking you tummy!

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