I've been trying to write down some of the sweet things that have been said around the Martin House lately (you know, to make up for all the other things said I would never want recorded). Here's what I've heard:
Sometimes when I have all the kids at a playground or store, I feel like there's someone missing...I keep looking around for Baby #5.
(As I'm putting on mascara) Mom, why do you always have to get so beautiful for work? I mean, you're beautiful anyway, but why do you have to put on makeup for work?
When I become a lady and have big "chesteses", I'm going to marry Eamon.
Mom, when you come to see my Kindergarten Graduation, you might need to bring a tissue for the last song.
From our Anniversary Date:
Me: Phil, why do you always order chicken fingers when we go to a restaurant?
Phil: Because I like chicken fingers.
Me: I know, but there are so many other things to choose from, and how will you ever know if you like anything else unless you try it?
Phil: I know what I like and I don't want to try anything else. That should make you feel good. I'm a loyal guy...when it comes to girls, you are my chicken fingers.