Poppy decided it was high time she went camping and fishing again, so she informed A. of this fact.
Me: You're a real outdoors girl, huh, Poppy?
Poppy: Yes. And I'm special.
Me: Yes, you are special.
Poppy: And cute.
Me: Okay, don't overdo it. Vanity is unappealing.
I was in the kitchen preparing to can sauerkraut, which involves first heating the sauerkraut to boiling before putting in the jars. During this process, Cubby came through the kitchen and exclaimed, "What is that SMELL?"
Me: Sauerkraut. Now move on.
Next, A. came in the kitchen and said, "Why does it stink all of the sudden? It smells like the sewage backed up."
Me: No, it's not sewage. It's sauerkraut.
A.: Oh. Well! That's some powerkraut.
And then I spent about two straight minutes laughing to myself in the kitchen. You know next time I cook sauerkraut, I'm going to tell them all we're having sewage for dinner.