"Raise your hands!"  -- Cara, every time a song from the movie Trolls is playing

"Happy Birthday, Cara!"  Cara's enthusiastic response:  "Happy Birthday!!"

Momma:  "Jolina, you gotta take this medicine and lay down, Baby.  You have a 103.7 fever!"  Jolina:  "I know, Mom, but don't worry.  It's only on my forehead!"

Cara:  "Daddy, do you know where Twinkitty (stuffed animal) is?"  Dad:  "No Baby, I have no idea, I'm sorry."  Cara:  "He's on my bed."

So on Father's Day, the girls showered me with cards and money from their piggy banks (aww!)... then they had me sit on the recliner and kick back, and they started rubbing my feet with cream.  "My Babies!  Don't rub Daddy's feet, you have no idea where they've been!  Daddy's always dirty."  I was half joking.  Jolina disappeared quickly, then returned with a handful of something gooey and started massaging my arm with it.  "I'm rubbing daddy with soap 'cause he's always so dirty."