At the roll Grandma Bozurich put on his plate, "Is this our daily bread?"
To Aunt Dana about his outfit he was wearing to a funeral, "I'm gonna rock that funeral."
When we were visiting my grandparent's mausoleum Seth spotted a brass plate with Santa on it and was horrified. "Mom, did Santa die?" I was quick to reassure him that Santa was just fine in the North Pole..
When I told Seth that Sasha, our neighbor's dog, was going to live with his aunt, his reply was, "I already knew that was going to happen, because Aunt Stacy is the only one in the world who truly loves her."