KELLY: I wish we could all just take a nap.
D.H.: Yeah, Ms. R. Come on. Let's just close the door, turn the lights off, put a little music on...
B.A. (age 8): This ain't no date.
KELLY: I wish we could all just take a nap.
(after being prodded for 10 minutes to start writing)
MOM: Hey Kelly! I just picked up "Real Simple" magazine- the June 2007 issue- and Kate's in here under...(clears throat)...it's under...it's in...let's see here...wait, let's see...what page is...I can't tell there's no number but it's on the (unintelligable). It says "STYLE" and i- it says assis...assistant style...or style assistant, Kate G----. ISN'T THAT GREAT? So, I have the magazine if you want to see it the next time you come in...or...you can get your own! Love ya bye!
JOHN: Don't you hate that when you're looking at your phone like "let him call" and it rings and you're like "is it him? is it him? (disappointed) No, it isn't him. It's just one of my best friends in the world."
(lamenting about current men)
(talking about when the two of them drained a bottle of wine together at the first "porch party")
TEACHER: At this school if you drop a pencil you're labeled LD.
JC (age 6): I know you're crying on the inside.
(at the K4 circus)