Elizabeth: This isn't toast, it's a grilled cheese sandwich.
Albowin: Still, is the bread cooked?
Albowin: I don't like cooked bread.
Mischievite: Do you want some of my gum?
Mischievite breaks off some of his ABC gum and gives it to me... I plop it in my mouth.
Me: There's no flavor left in this.
Vicbowin: Are you eating his gum?
Vicbowin: Um, Mom... he found that on my floor.
Albowin: You almost made me push my eye in!
Albowin to Mischievite: No coffee isn't when you cough... its something that some people drink.
V: I'm not going to school looking like a person who doesn't have Squinkee's!