In the car on the way to the farm.
Krista: Trevor wants to play with me every day (at preschool).
Gabriel: (shouts in his high scream-y voice) Trevor is MINE!
Me: We can't open the windows because we are going too fast.... you would get sucked out the window!
Krista: Can we open Gabriel's window?
On the hay rack ride after being hit by trees in the back, we almost "lose our heads."
Nana: I could trade in my head for a newer one and have a young face.
Krista: No you couldn't because your neck is old.
K: Your neck has the wrinkles and that's why.
Gabriel: When I grow up, I want to be a hair dryer.