Driving home from the ball fields:
Daughter 2: And then I told K that I just wanted to sit and talk to Bobby because I have known Bobby since we were born since Bobby was born just a month before me and we have gone to church together ever since we were not born and K just got upset because he wanted to play and we were just going to talk since it was hot and a rough day and we had been bowling and jumping and playing tug o' war and everything else and K just didn't understand and Bobby didn't help because he just sat there and didn't say one word - not one word to me or one word to K - just sat there being quiet, quiet as a mouse and... Um... Momma?
Me: What, honey?
Daughter 2: What was I saying?
Me: What were you saying? Is this a pop quiz?
Daughter 2: No. I just wasn't paying attention to myself, and I forgot what I was saying.
