It takes a while for our experience to sift through our consciousness. For instance, it is hard to write about being in love in the midst of a mad love affair. We have no perspective. All we can say is ‘I’m madly in love’ over and over again.
Natalie Goldberg, “Writing Down the Bones”
I’m full. I’m soooo full. Oh, do we have brownies? I made more room in my belly.
Noah the sweet-tooth
When I grow up I wanna be a grown-up.
Noah the dreamer
Me: Eat your sandwich.
Noah: I wouldn't!
Me: Why?
Noah: 'Cause I will run away from a good sandwich!
This rollercoaster is faster than your mom!
Noah the Accidental Taunter
Noah: Why does chocolate have cat-ffeine in it?
Me: That's just how they make it.
Noah: You must be allergic!
Me: Why?
Noah: Cause it has cats in it!
(while watching a live-action show)
Noah: Are they characters?
Me: Uh huh.
Noah: Then why can't I see their strings?!
Noah: Will you please help me?
Me: (starting to sing the Beatles' "Help")
Noah: I just don't think I'm ready for that.
Me: Now we have to burn a disc.
Noah: Does that hurt?!
Me: Can I give you a kiss?
Noah: I am available for a kiss.
Noah: I'm writing an album of kids songs.
Me: That sounds pretty awesome.
Noah: Yeah, cause I'm pretty sure I have a little boy somewhere.
Noah: I'm gonna fix your allergies.
Me: How?
Noah: Here you go.
Me: What's this?
Noah: It's some hot chocolate.
Me: Mmmm.
Noah: ...from under my bed.
Me: What do you want for lunch?
Noah: Like...umm, sour hot cheese.
Me: I have to go to work.
Noah: Why?
Me: Cause it's my job.
Noah: But I'M your job!
Noah: (looking at his wrist) "30:16:5! Is it that late already? We need to hurry! It's past 30 o'clock!"