5-year-old: A doughnut would help me remember. Apparently she learned bribery.
Doc says, "Tell him I can't see him today."
Cos I'm quitting today."
He counted 1 Mississippi, 2 Mississippi, 3 Mississippi, 4 Mississippi...
I have to remember to start getting high before bedtime.
A: To be like Vanna White and learn the alphabet.
Don't wipe boogers on Mommy's pillow! Wipe it on Daddy's
I KNEW I COULD COUNT ON YOU
Help, I think I'm in glove".
Nothing.
5-year-old: Long. Me: I'm sure tomorrow will be better. 5-year-old: Wait, I have to go back
I said, "Kindergarten."
Rest in **police**.