The other day, while leaving the rec center to drive home.
Pallas: There's your car daddy!
Me: Good eyes Pallas!
Pallas: Yours is the dirtiest one.

Just now, while watching Clone Wars on Netflix (woohoo!)
Pallas: Daddy, does General Grievous have a secret identity or is he made of robot?

Though this blog is in hibernation a bit, I've actually been writing a fair amount lately. My old friend the Vampire Nomad has sort of gathered a collective of writers for her own website which has a better reach than this. I wrote something I'm quite happy with, so check it out here if you like!