
Ruth amd Robyn were sorting some hand-me-downs by size. Ruth came to me and said, "Some of these clothes have really weird sizes, like fifty!" Because I was busy with something else and because we sometimes get clothes with European sizing, I promised to come take a look in a moment. Before I could get there, however, she came back with the answer. "It's actually a size Large. I thought the L was a Roman numeral!"
Henry: Mama, can you maybe get some more bananas and apples. And when you go gross-ing can we watch a vee-yo [video]?
Ruth was holding Joseph. It was about time for him to nap, but she didn't want to give up her turn quite yet.
Mama: OK you can hold him a little longer, but bring him to me if he starts to get cranky or fall asleep. I don't want him sleeping in the school room.
Ruth: OK
A few minutes later ...
Ruth (bringing me a grunty, wiggly baby): Here you go, Mama. He's starting to crank up.