Karol to Margaret: “When you are five, your teeth will fall out and somebody will give you new ones!”
Karol (after having missed brushing his teeth the previous night): “They are still there! My teeth didn’t fall out!”
Mama: “Margaret, no thumb.” Margaret: “I only suck my thumb if there is dust on it.”
Karol (after getting attacked by the vacuum cleaner): “My parts might get sucked in.” Papa: “No, all of your parts are too well attached to get sucked in.” Karol: “It might suck my eye out.”
Margaret: “Come on, Pants!”
Karol: “I am a tomato sauce!”
Karol: Scans Papa with his ‘medical tricorder’. “It’s not great.”
Caecilia: “Funny noonoos!”
Karol: “I’m sending money to the poor man in jail.”Margaret: “I’m sending dinosaurs to the pretty girl who’s a crab with a dress on and pinchers and eyeballs like these.”
Karol: “Papa, when we’re done, can I celebrate Mass then do my model?”