When Kate gets really tired, she sort-of slips into this certain level of crazy that really can't be described. It's like her brain is going to explode. She talks a mile a minute about whatever is on her mind.
Last night, as we drove home from the county fair after a fun, but long day, we heard these snippets of conversation from the backseat.
"I need Papa."
"I need Alex."
"I need peanut butter."
"I need a peep peep."
"Quack quack seat back."
"See ya ladle mommy."
"Uncle Don has a whale."
"Great Grandma see a penguin dive in the water."
"Bingo was his name-o."
"Eat a cracker, moose!"
"Mommy has eyeballs."
"Daddy has eyeballs."
"Boat, come back!"
Kate: "Mommy! It's stuck." Me: "What's stuck Kate?" Kate: "This toe! I can't pull it off!"
"A, B, C, D, E, F...puppies."
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