Bryan to me: I had a dream that you were being really extroverted at a party, and I didn’t know what to do.
Isaac: Was that a dream or was it a memory?

Bryan to me: I had a dream that you were being really extroverted at a party, and I didn’t know what to do.
My poor introverted son: You make me know too many people.
B: Wow, you’re having a very meaningful conversation with yourself!
Me: *giving explanation* ... and that's why we can't put that meat in the caprese salad.
Isaac: Mama, impress me!
P: I wanted to go to the Banksy exhibit this fall…
B: What's that movie that Neo is in... but he's not Neo... the actor.