Karol: “Stop talking about Curious George. That will make us not think about Jesus.”
Karol: (while picking pecans) “There are a hundred right here! I wish I had five hands!”
Karol:Â “Before I was born you did not have any kids to feed? ” Me: ” Nope. ” Karol:” You didn’t have any kids to play with?” Me: “Nope.” Karol: “No kids to be cute?”
