Karol: “Caecilia said that I ruined her life and that’s a lie.”
The small Facemyers: “It’s a naked party!”
Karol: “If I were a whale, would I be as big as God?” Margaret: “God doesn’t have a size.” Papa: “Thank you, Margaret.” N.B. This after a thousand questions from K about God’s size…and as many answers attesting to...
Caecilia: “Da bugs eatin me. I shoo dem away.” …shoos bugs away for a while… Caecilia: “Papa, I’m not food.”
Karol: (with his finger in the air) “…speaking of toothaches-” Papa: “We weren’t speaking of toothaches.” Karol: “?” Papa: “You can’t say ‘Speaking of something’ without first having been speaking...