Russell at breakfast: "Anyone want to split me?" (split a biscuit)
Late-night, last-night I walk into our room and crawl into bed. You have to know that Marissa likes to go to bed around 9:30 whereas I prefer to stay up (somewhere between 10:30 and 12:00) and get more things done at night. That being said: Marissa sits up in bed, stretches, and rubs her eyes (she has recently started talking and moving in her sleep. So far these happenings have only occurred twice: she sat up in bed and watched me putting things away and then flopped on the bed, and the other time had a most interesting conversation with me...she has no recollection of either) so I just had to check. =p
me: "Rissie are you awake?"
M: "mhmm yeah."
me: "good-morning!" (totally kidding)
M: "good-morning." *waking up*
me: *getting worried*
M: "I would have thought my alarm would have gone off."
me: "it's still dark Rissie..."
M: *moving towards her alarm (at the foot of her bed) "I know, what time is it?"