Ainsley: (yelling just as "Amen" is said) He licked me during prayer!
Hudson: My elbow on my leg hurts. (your knee?)
Hudson: She didn't eat her apple and now it is roasting. (rotting?)
Tiffany: Why are you so excited about Halloween?
Hudson: Because you get Popsicles! (what?)
Hudson: (not wearing a shirt - we were having spaghetti, see previous post about laundry) Hey- I have three belly buttons! (ahhhh...no.)
And a phrase that is repeated at just about every meal by either parent, "Hudson quit doing things to bug your sister, and Ainsley, quit being so sensitive."