Laura: Jessie! Jenna's moving in on your husband!
December 09, 2009
On coping...
Laura tries Lisa's wine.
Laura: That's good, I could sip that slowly.
Lisa: You want a glass?
Laura: No.
Lisa: Are you sure? It helps with... everything.
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On detours...
After making numerous stops on our way out of Syracuse.
Laura: Dad- bad news.
Dad: What?
Laura: We have to stop at Harrison Bakery.
Dad, muttering: I hate you kids.
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On insecurity...
Laura: What are you wearing?
Kara: This sleeveless sweater.
Kara holds up sweater.
Kara: Compliment me.
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On vocabulary...
Laura: Noah, you should be careful or that will hit you in your noggin again.
Noah: stares at Laura
Laura: Noah, do you know what your noggin is? Where's your noggin?
Noah: Uh, it's at home.
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On secret spelling...
Laura: Should we ask Noah to go get her S-K-I-R-T?
Noah: Hey! Are you asking about my P-E-R-S?
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On unrequited love...
Adam: I don't know if you noticed while I was eating...
Laura: Yes Adam. We all can't stop staring at you while you eat.
Kara: Yeah, Adam. We all have crushes on you.
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On Dad's old girlfriends...
Mom: She wasn't that great. You all would have been ugly.
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Labels: Mom
On gifts...
Jenna: I've had you the past two years and you hated what I got you.
Laura: Well you got me ugly crap that I hated. Last year I had Adam who asked for "metrosexual shoes."
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On innards...
Mom: Hey! Did you take the other half of my gizzard?!
Laura: Yes. I stuffed it down my pants.
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On habits...
Jessie: Mom just stabbed me in the boob with a fork!
Jenna: She does that.
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On Kara still being gross...
Kara sneezes.
Jenna: Ew! Kara! Cover your mouth!
Kara: Ew! No! I don't want that!
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On Kara being gross...
Kara burps in Jenna's face.
Jenna: Bring it again see what happens.
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Labels: Jenna
December 01, 2009
On memories...
Jenna: Lisa and I did a duet of this song during Siblings Weekend at Valpo!
Kara: I was there, too.
Jenna: Oh.
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On royalty...
Laura spins like Noah.
Noah: Hey! You can't do that move! You're not a princess!
Laura: Can I be a princess?
Noah: You're not even wearing a skirt.
Laura pulls her sweater down like a skirt.
Laura: How about now?
Kara: Ugh. Fine. You can be a princess for a little bit.
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On dysmorphology...
Noah: Hey Gummy- your ears look like crazy. Like Tinkerbell.
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Labels: Noah
On friends...
Noah, to Moo: Ha, ha, ha- you like me.
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Labels: Noah
On good deeds...
Lisa: So you don't do it because it's right, you do it because you get recognition for it?
Mom: I don't know why I do the things I do.
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On moderation...
Mom: My parents drink Manhattans, too.
Grandma Kinsley: Of course they do; they're good solid drinkers. Don't tell them I said that.
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Labels: Mom
On mixology...
Mom: Whiskey sours! Remember? You put it in the blender. A can of whiskey, a can of...
Jessie: Sour?
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