Anne: "I go school wif Damon. I five." (I bought her a backpack today so she can stop wearing Damon's.)
Claire, when I suggested we go to the park: "I don't want to go to the pahk. I want to go on a twip to da mooooooon."
Jake, on a day I had straightened my hair: "You look sexy today. Did you comb your hair?"
Here's Claire rocking her pet dinosaur:
Damon after his first day of first grade:
Anne in an outfit designed by Damon:
