My fish does a happy spinning dance when I feed him a blood worm.
Milo, an intellectual: “Deep down inside, we’re all cats, right?”
Otis, a dog: “Deep down inside, I’m a dog.”
I’ve set myself up with a chart and stickers to help me write the next (last?) 20k words of my #NaNoWriMo novel during December.
The four-year-old after hearing the Ghostbusters theme on a playlist: “SO we have to go home and put on our Ghostbusters costumes because I just heard the Ghostbusters song.”