More Talking

Dorie: "My hot chocolate tastes quite delicious.  It tastes likes caramel chards."
James: "Mine tastes like elephant coffee."
(3-16-12)

Dorie [finishing a bedtime prayer]: "And I . . . appreciate . . . that You are not an idol.  Amen."
(3-4-12)

Ethan: "Okay, first I'm going to take a shower -- then I'll clean up the kitchen -- and then we can talk about going shopping."
Dorie:  "We don't need to talk about going shopping."
(3-2-12)

In the car, when out of the blue . . . 
Dorie:   "I prayed for a husband named Majard."
Ethan:  "Did you now?  [seeing that Queena is searching frantically for paper to write this down]  How do you spell that?"
Dorie:   "M . . . juh . . . D."
(3-1-12)