comic relief
Max: “This is not my best dinner.”
Heather: “Bye Jimmy. Have fun stormin’ the castle.”
Jimmy: Smile.
Heather: “Do you know what I’m talking about?”
Jimmy: “No.”
Heather: “Oh man… really? Princess Bride? Miracle Max?”
Max: “My leg hurts. I think I’m going to die… and not go to preschool. Whenever I’m sleeping, I think I’m dead.”
Max: “I always wanted to be a good sport.”
Hannah explains to the boys at the dinner table: “Belch is a fancy word for burp.”
Hannah! She better not write any fancy nancy books anytime soon. ;)
Heather, I would have known what you were talking about. I quote that occasionally. :)