Grace: Do you know what a kid’s worst enemy is?  Bed time.
Ada:  No.  I kid’s WORST enemy is ROBBERS.  Because they ROB YOU.

Eli: When I grow up I want to do what dad does.
Grace: When I grow up I want to be a saloner.  I love going to DT Nails.
Ada: When I grow up I am going to be a paleontologist. (And this was, of course, perfectly enunciated.)

Ada: Today at recess I threw mud at in those yellow things.
Me: Are you supposed to do that?
Ada: Yes, I can.
Me: Are you sure?
Ada: Yes.  But I don’t want you to ask the teacher.

Ada: It’s windy out today.  And it’s cool.  But not cool awesome, I mean temperature cool.[subscribe2]