Josh to Owen, in the van while Owen is screaming (he's not a fan of riding being in his car seat):
"It's ok, Owen, God is with you."
Ellie to Mom, while brushing my eyebrows with one of her princess hair styling toys:
"Ok, Mom, I'm painting your browns, pink. Like a flamingo."
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I love these stories. Keep 'em coming.
So Ellie is a material girl, huh? I'll notify Madonna.
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