The other night after dinner Kaden said to me, "Mom, I'm mad at you right now." When asked why, his reply was, "Because you talked with your mouth full of chicken."
Last night, during a 2:30am visit to his room (because he was crying) he told me, "We need to be quite so we don't wake Marin, daddy, or the moon." Okay.... but what about me? And since when does the moon 'sleep'?