The Wise Sayings of a Four-Year Old

Last night David and I went on an impromptu mini date, during which I made the mistake of consuming caffeine. Caffeine does not hinder me from falling asleep; it wakes me up at very odd hours. This morning it was 2:30, and sleep evaded me from then on.

So, while preparing breakfast for the three kiddos this morning, my yawning incessant, I exclaimed, "Man, I'm pooped!". Emmaline popped her head up from underneath the table (she and Ian had apparently found something of great interest there), and replied, "Yeah, and I'm peed!"