At dinnertime, and not because she was trying to get out of eating her dinner:
Claire: “You know, Mom, food and milk are really not that important. But you know what is?”
Mom: “What, hon?”
WHERE DOES SHE GET THIS STUFF? It seems like every other day she’s saying something like this out of the blue, my little 5 year-old philosopher. I’ve got to start writing this stuff down when she says it, SO she just got her own category on here.
Don’t be too impressed though; this is also the girl that giggles for 5 minutes every time someone farts.