FUNNY boys!

Not even four years old yet, and this is the kind of stuff we're hearing:

Meatball looking at the chocolate all over his hands: "Oh, the indignity!"

Peanut after twirling around and bumping his lunchbox into his leg: "Well, that's a funny trick of fate!"

Peanut to Lizzy (the dog): "I'm sorry that you can't play the Thomas Train memory game, but you don't have any hands. You can only make tracks on the floor."

Meatball has also taken to calling us by our actual names. It's a bit unsettling but still cute.