*Quinn making up some disgusting song about poop.*
Katie: "Quinn!!! ENOUGH with the potty talk!!"
Quinn: "But.... Uncle Ben says it....."
Katie: "Well... *laughing quietly to myself*... Uncle Ben has a potty talk problem."
Katie: "PLEEEEEEEASE STOP LYING ON TOP OF OLIVER!!" Seriously, all day.
Quinn and Max: "Can we go to the laundromat again?!?!!? Please?! Please?!!"
Max: "Tan I pway my Wii?" Over and over again. All. Day. Long.
Zach: "Let's go to bed!"
Boys: "Nooooooo!!!!" (He says it probably every day within an hour or two from getting home from work)
Max in his "baby Ollie voice": "I'm a wittle butthead!!"
Katie: "Maxwell! We do not talk like that!"
Max: "It was Oliver!"
Quinn: "I can run really fast. I can run the fastest. I can run like, 6,9,7, fast. That's really fast, huh?"
Max: "Mama! Top bein' a punk!
Katie: "What did you just say?"
Max: "I said, Mama! Top bein' a PUNK!"
Max: "After I dow potty will you sing, "He's a jolly dood fella?"
Quinn and Max as soon as Zach walks in the door every day: "Papa! Let's wrestle on the bed!!"
Quinn: "Is Papa about 5 minutes tall?"
Katie: "Ok, enough screen time *turning off the t.v./wii/computer*. It's time to play with toys or color in coloring books or SOMETHING."
Quinn: "No!! I don't WANT to play with my toys!"
Max: "Me too!! I HATE them!!"
Katie: "Ok, that's fine. But we have a lot of toys, and if you're not going to play with them then we need to pick some to take to the DI *picking up toys to get rid of*.
Both boys: "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"
Katie: "Quinn, I've asked you over and over again - Please do not try to kiss or hug Oliver while I'm nursing. I'm serious. Not while I'm nursing. Do you understand? Quinn, do you understand??"
Quinn: "I understand!" *running away, feeling successful after mauling the nursing Ollie.* Repeat every 3-4 hours.
Zach: .............. (It's March Madness, and he's a happy, happy man) ;)
Oliver: *lots of raspberries, squeals, and smiles paired with maniacal kicking that make him look as though he's so happy he just might explode.*
AND (I can't believe I forgot this one when I first posted this)....
Katie: "Hey Quinn, how does it make you feel when you see Mama and Papa kiss?
Katie: "Oh yeah?"
Quinn: "Yeah. It makes me want to dance."
Then we tested it out, and it's true - he danced. ;)