Tales from the Car

Exchange in the car:
Michael: Mommy, I do NOT like Megan. I do NOT like anything about her.
Me: Wow, Michael. That's not the nicest thing to say. That might make Meggie feel sad.
Megan (spaced out until this moment): Yeah, Michael, that makes me sad. It makes my head hurt. And my hands. And my knees.


Statement in front of Target:
Michael: Mommy, guess what? As I get bigger, my heart gets bigger and that means I can love people more! I already love Grandma and Papa Mike and Grammie and Papa John...and now I have room to love Gretchen, too!
Me: Oh, she'll be so happy to hear that, Michael.