Thomas: Rarararararah!!!! Rararrrrr! Rararm! Gggg!
Me: Oh Jonathan, you spilled hot chocolate on your pajamas!
Jonathan: Yes, well, that happens sometimes.
Jonathan: Thomas, row your boat gently down the patticake bakers man!
Me: *finishes singing a song*
Jonathan: What shall we sing next?
(This one will go on forever, particularly if we're in the car!)
Jonathan: Thomas, say "Mommy, I dropped my bottle."
Jonathan: Thomas, say "Mommy, I want more food please."
Jonathan (singing): A B C D next time won't you sing with me?
Jonathan: (singing): hm, and hm, hm, and hm, flowing hmhmmm...
Thomas: *giggles* gurgle *giggle*
Jonathan: Mommy, I want to do doey.
Me: I don't know that word. You want to do "doey"?
Jonathan: *giggles* I'm just joking!
Jonathan: Mommy, who loves you?
Me: I don't know, why loves me?
Jonathan: Jesus loves you! because he died on the cross and then was alive again!