Andrew: "I'm not crazy, but I think my head is. Do you think I my heads crazy, mom?"
Mom: "Uh...no? But I think you need to go back to bed."
Andrew: " Wait. Does Clee's new school have a jumping thing for jumping? I bet that jumping thing thinks I'm crazy... yes... why are you looking at me like that, mom?"
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I live for random Andrewisms.
gracie talks incessantly in her sleep, but i can hardly ever understand her. i wish i could understand what she was saying. she did do the freakiest body movements in a semi-awake state on our hotel on our trip cross-country. i think i was in tears laughing. her future hubster will have some fun with her antics.
that's really cute. I want to meet him!
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