Here is what we get when dad is out of town: Subway, oatmeal, scrambled eggs. If I'm lucky, she actually takes the time to open the milk carton and pour me a glass. It is probably a very good thing for our health that dad doesn't go out of town to often!
Some random Jordanisms:
"HI! I'm a dippy driver!"
" Mom, is that a dude?" (In addition to calling bad drivers "dippy drivers", mom also calls them dudes. As in "Duuude what ARE you doing?!")
"Are you mama? Is your name Hey?"
"OH, I HAVE A GREAT QUESTION!! IT'S IN THE LIVING ROOM! I'LL GO GET IT!"
"I'm your daughter!"
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