On the way home from church today, I was reading Great Expectations out loud to Tristan, who was trying to catch up on some of his reading for English. He was driving. I was reading.
Jackson shouts from the back seat, "When you play baseball on the moon it's called moon ball."
To which Savannah responds, "Uhm, no. It's called where'd my ball go?"
Then later, as we were closer to home, Savannah saw a sign advertising a store buying gold, and started ranting about them "always asking for people's gold coins. Okay, jewelry I can see, but coins? What do they think we are? Pirates?"
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