Oh, the things they say...

So, yesterday morning, in preparation for preschool (ha, ha!), I was helping Kennedy with her preschool activity book. On one of the pages it was teaching about shapes. It said to find two objects that were orange. Kennedy was looking and looking and then says to me, "mommy, I can't find them. My eyes are broken." WHAT?!? Maybe I've told her two too many times that "it's broken" as an excuse for something else?! But, this still doesn't beat the time when I was trying to "hurry" her into her carseat and she turns to me in her most serious of voices and says, "momma, you need to chill out." AND THEN, to think it could get any more funny, she says as I'm walking away, "mommy, you're driving me craaaazy!"