Watching a Batman cartoon:
"Mom. Why can't real regular people go on the ceiling? I mean on the roof? Why?"
"Well, because regular people just can't make their bodies jump that high."
"Oh."
"Mom, how much does everybody love you?"
"I don't know, how much?"
Throws his arms wide to his sides, "This much."
"How much do I love you, Mom?"
"I don't know...how much?"
Throws his arms wide to his sides, keeps going, wraps them around his back as far as possible.
"This much."
"Mom, I had-ed a dream that a bad guy was trying to shoot me in my eye, but then I got a gumball in my mouth, and then I spitted it out at him like "Phoo!" and he got dead."
The kid and I were sitting in the park waiting for some friends to show up when a Hispanic family walked by. "Shh! Mom, stop talking. Maybe they will think we can speak Spanish."
"Mom, I had-ed a dream of three guys and they were the big guys and other guys were the little guys. And their names were Fyder, because he flied, Lieder, because she lies all the time, and Kadinder. He is one of the big ones."
Songwriting in Batman pajamas, with Toys R Us guitar:
"Girrrrrlfriend....I don't want you. But girrrrrrrlfriend, I will want you later. And when I'm grown up, I will go to the beach and call my girrrrrlfriend. And go in my car wif my girrrrlfriend."
"Mom, what planet do we live in?"
"Earth."
"No, Saturn!"
"Um, nope. We live on Earth these days."
"No. Saturn. Because it looks WAY awesomer. Erf is too pokey."
"I agree."