Miriam: "Pink goes with EVERYTHING."
[yes, I guess that's true when you're a five-year-old girl...]
Katie, as we stepped outside for a walk: "Mmm, it smells like toothpaste out here!"
Miriam, at Mother Angelica's farm in Alabama: "That emu frowned at me."
Scene: driving away from aforesaid farm, singing "Old MacDonald"
Miriam: "Daddy, I don't know what animal to say next."
Mr. Pickles: "Emu."
Miriam: "Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O, and on that farm he had an emu, E-I-E-- emu?!?"
Miriam: "Mommy, I don't like to use that toothpaste because it makes my brain taste like O's."
[say what?]
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