::Evie and Oliver were playing a game::
Evie: “Okay, so one, two, three, and Evie gets to go again. Oh, okay, one and Evie gets to go again, and then one, two, Evie gets to go again.”
Ollie, trying to follow along: “How about Evie does NOT get to go again?”

Me: “Sometimes it’s just nice to lie in bed…”
Evie: “…just like Brian Wilson did?”

Sara: “…Young Master Oliver.”
Ollie: “I am not a master. And I am NOT young!”

Ollie: “If we went to bed when it’s tomorrow and we wake up yesterday, we might be back at today.”