*When asked what Dominick wanted for his birthday he replied, "Well, I really was hoping for coal for Christmas, but I didn't get it. I want to start a rock collection!"
*An infomercial comes on and Dylan perks up, "I wanted that my whole life!!!"
*When speaking to a teller at the bank, Dominick rolls down the window and declares, "Excuse me I have money in there too, and you forgot to give me a debit card so I can spend it!"
*Books are good, usually. Unfortunantly, Dylan missed the humor and took it as fact:
"Dylan, what does a cow say?"
"Mooooo."
"Excellent! What does a dog say?"
"Ruff ruff!"
"Yes, and what does a pig say?"
"La La La."
*As we a returning from church with my Mom we pull onto a road where someone is selling something. Behind them is a huge pile of rocks for road construction. As we turn the corner I ask, "What are they selling?" Dominick answers, as he is obviously annoyed by my ignorance, "Rocks."
Psalm 139:13-18
You made all the delicate, inner parts of my body and knit me together in my mother's womb. Thank you for making me so wonderfully complex! Your workmanship is marvelous - how well I know it. You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion, as I was woven together in the dark of the womb. You saw me before I was born. Every day of my life was recorded in your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed. How precious are your thoughts about me, O God. They cannot be numbered! I can't even count them; they outnumber the grains of sand! And when I wake up, you are still with me!

