
I love a good quote.
Not only from Jesus or Aristotle or a Flock of Seagulls, but from the NFL players I get to Interview when I help out the Associated Press. Keyshawn Johnson, Tony Romo and Larry Fitzgerald are among my favorites in the NFL, but my first interview out of college played out like a band geek asking out the cheer captain.
Or at least the girl with the reputation.
I’m not sure what I meant to ask former Charlotte Hornets star Larry Johnson way back in the day, but I vomited the words like someone tossing a box of Scrabble down the stairs.
Larry, all linebacker shoulders with a gold front tooth, just put his hand on my shoulder, grinned, and said, “give that another try, little man.”
My kids, luckily, need no prompting.
They’re quote machines. No provocative question required.
Here’s a handful of some of their most quotable quotes, with a little context.
But don’t quote me on this.
1. “Dad, just because we sing it, doesn’t mean we’ll do it.”

Music’s a constant battlefield for us in the car. A dad has to stay on top of things – he must know which Bruno Mars songs are dirty and which are clean (ditto Katy Perry), recognize a Pink song in 2.2 seconds (and hit that scan button on the radio), and at what age it’s appropriate to introduce AC/DC into a little girl’s life (the over-under is 6).
The buzzer went off for me when Kid Rock’s “All Summer Long” came on the radio, and Marie and Grace sang right along with gusto:
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking ’bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Dad tossed the penalty flag – and mashed the scan button for the next station, to an immediate angry outcry.
I cited the infraction-per-word-count rate which would have rendered the girls two years, eight months and 17 days of grounding if they ever acted it out. Grace delivered the quote, “Dad, just because we sing it, doesn’t mean we’ll do it,” with a head wag and tone dripping with “duh dad!” sauce.
Can I get that in writing?
2. “Dad, we’re playing Star Wars III. Not Littlest Pet shop.”

Don’t let the LEGOs fool you.
With light sabers and villains and missions, Star Wars III is more than blocks with cat faces and wheels. This Wii game is pretty hardcore. Marie’s that kid who conquers levels like Colin Kaepernick gets ink and unlocks new levels and villains like the NSA racks up metadata. And it seems you have to be kind of ruthless to get on the level of Colin Kaepernick and the NSA.
She’s slicing and dicing like a good rebel, and I notice that some of the light saber strikes aren’t exactly self-defense. Did she just go after Darth Maul?
Yep. Definitely not Littlest Pet shop.
What would she do to a doe-eyed, multicolored Yorkie?
3. “Pie is always a good idea.”

Elise always volunteers to co-pilot my trips to the grocery store. Daddy-lovin’ angel, or strategic opportunist?
As we pass the deli, she snags a chocolate cream pie. In the words of Macklemore, “sh*t, it was 99 cents!”
One time, I raised a weak objection. (Weak as the dude who sports those naked-lady mudflaps.)
“Maybe that’s not a good idea this time,” I said, making that parent who says “OK, five more minutes!” at the park look like a drill sergeant.
“Pie,” Elise said, “is always a good idea.”
Aye.
4. “Sometimes I’m pretty, and sometimes I’m dirty.”

Grace uttered this as she piled into the backseat of my car after another typical afternoon on the U6 soccer pitch.
All speed and no control (or very little), she’d been everywhere on the field. She’d donned the hero cape and the scapegoat horns. Depending on how you sized it up, this grungy kid – all mud-packed and sweaty and disheveled from pigtails to shin guards – had either atoned for giving up three scores as a goalkeeper with a hat trick on the field, or …
Canceled a hat trick on the field by giving up three goals between the pipes.
Either way, the whole game had her grimy fingerprints on it.
“Goodness gracious,” I said as the Pig Pen-like cloud of dust followed her across the parking lot. “You were into everything today, lovey.”
“Sometimes I’m pretty,” Grace explained, “and sometimes I’m dirty.”
And sometimes, both at the same time.
That’s something Jesus, Tony Romo and Larry Johnson could all appreciate.
My 6 year old daughter, who’s a Shorty like me, told me yesterday that she is short because, and I quote, “I’m not whole yet.”
Out of the mouths of babes…..
Dude, I’m not whole yet either. I’m hopeful for a fifth-decade growth spurt.
I love these!!! Fun for a Monday!! Oh, when my youngest was about 5 or 6 he could belt out “It’s 5 O’Clock Somewhere” with the best of them – not gonna lie, it made me smile since that song is one of my theme songs!!
Thanks Kim! People talk about how Monday sucks, but i beg to differ.
For a 5-year-old, maybe 5 o’clock is when the cookies come out of the oven.
Dad’ll take a margarita.
“when I go to my brothers school, I’m gonna make skids everywhere”
If you thought that skids were a moist fart you were wrong…he wants to take his bike… But he is a little boy, so I don’t chance things and do a shorts check
That sounds like a line out of a rap song.
The bike might be to deliver the “goods” a little quicker.
Better check the bike seat, too.
Scarlet yesterday:
“Can we go apple picking? Can we go tiara picking? Can we go dingleberry picking?”
I don’t even know where she got the term “dingleberry” from. She’s four. I blame my sister, actually. It wasn’t me, although…well I’m not the best language role model.
I put that one on Facebook and it got me a lot of “likes.” No doubt.
Dingleberries are traditionally a dad/daughter discussion, but aunts can fit the bill.
So long as you don’t pick them with your tiara.
And you wash your hands before you pick the apples.
“I’m funny. And inappropriate.But mostly funny.” said my teenage daughter after making a joke involving female anatomy. I should have reprimanded her, but I was secretly kinda proud of her wit.
Again, prime for a T-shirt. Wit trumps inappropriate behavior. The worse the behavior, the wittier the kid better be.
LOVE this Eli!!! So SO good to be back reading your brilliant take on the things your kids say. My latest from Cade: He was talking about how this kid at recess plays soccer unfairly by breaking all the rules. He also said this kid calls people bad names and the girls laugh at him. Then he said: “The girls like him mom… just like the movies. The bad guys always get the girls.” HA!
Thanks CC. I tried to get all fancy with my schedule, but I’m back now.
Cade’s right though! And the bad guy always plays on the red team, and has thuggy friends, one of which tries to reason with him not to be so mean, but can’t budge him. In kids movies, the good kid in blue wins the game and the girl. In real life …
Adorable. I shudder to think the things that my future children will come up with. If they turn out as weird as me or my husband we’re in for a treat. This reminded me of when I was young and so proud to show my mom that I knew all the worlds to Red Hot Chili Pepper’s Give it Away Now. My mom was a bit horrified, but I had no idea what the words meant.
Don’t shudder – it’s mostly entertaining, even if they say something in front of strangers or grandparents. Or strange grandparents.
I told my mom about a boy yelling at the girls “hump me baby!” in fourth grade, not knowing what the heck it meant. She held in the laughter beautifully.
Let’s see…rifling through my bedside table…”Ooo…Trojan candy”! Um..it’s not what you think it is…and you shouldn’t try it until you’re married….yeah…
If that’s all that was found in the bedside table …
I bet they make killer water balloons.
Children really do come up with the greatest quotes. My oldest has had some memorable ones that I have written about. One of my favourites is: “Morning is the worst. Dessert is the best time of the day.” 🙂
Emerson and Twain have nothing on a kid. Send me a link to the post you mentioned!
And, amen to the dessert claim. Maybe we should improve morning by having dessert then.
Love these! My kids come up with some of the funniest lines and quotes; of course I can’t remember any of them now, but they often make me laugh. Then I ask them where on earth did they hear such a thing? The usual answer: from you, Mom.
Thanks Leah. Sometimes, those quotes are better left between kid and parent, anyway – or saved for yearbook, senior year.
Maybe the kids got a hold of your yearbook.
Love this, Eli! I especially love that your daughter got so dirty from playing hard and kicking butt. My favorite recently from my 5 year old to my 65 year old aunt: “When did you get so old?” Ahem.
Thanks – kids are so … bloggable. And that’s how all my girls play – I wrote a guest post on Ilene Evans’ blog about the role of the midfielder, and all the hard work they have to do, for so very little glory.
So what was your aunt’s answer? I think every little kid has a little Yogi Berra in him. Or maybe Yogi Berra never stopped being a little kid.
I love that song! They better not be trying any of that. Or I don’t want to know about it. Thankfully my kids don’t seem to be anything like their father was at their age. We’d have our hands full. I used to cringe years ago, when my youngest would sing along to completely inappropriate songs in the car and I’d wonder what on earth I was doing. But at the same time, couldn’t bring myself to pop those kiddy cds back in…you know, third child.
I can take that song – like a few they sing along to – in small doses. This is why half of Bruno Mars’ work must be censored, too.
So what fatherly traits would they display in your worst nightmare? Think about it though – didn’t we sing stuff like “Afternoon Delight” and “The Joker” when we were kids?
I do remember singing “Feel Like Making Love” in the backseat of our Mercury Cougar when I was a kid. But the ‘rents didn’t stop me.
Lastly, you bring up something entirely blog-worthy: The kiddy CDs. Some are two shades lighter than water-boarding.
Do I want “Wheels on the Bus” or Selena Gomez songs? Talk about picking your torture.
My middle child is a quote-machine. I need to start writing them down!
Don’t waste that kind of blogging resource, Cynthia. We feed/house/raise the kids all their young lives, it’s not wrong to use them for blogging purposes.
This made me smile so much! Your girls are adorable! Think my favourite has to be the first one “Just because we sing it, doesn’t mean we’ll do it!” Brilliant! 🙂
Me too, Gina, when I heard them firsthand! They’re a handful of lots of stuff, for sure. I really wish I could get that first one in writing.
Thanks, Kid Rock.
I don’t have enough paper to write down all the quotes my 4 year old gives me. Everything is a story to him. He’d never say #3 though. I’m too much of an influence on him.
They do come fast and furious, don’t they? I bet he’d someday say “bacon is always a good idea.” He probably already does.
Sadly I have to eavesdrop on the quotes from small kids through these pages Eli, they’re great and always make me smile.
Cheers
Laurie.
I think kids have no filters; later in life we don’t have filters, either. I’m beginning to lose mine.
Yep, lost mine years ago. It’s a good job I could fight.
Ooh I love kid quotes. And of course I can’t think of my of my daughter’s now! Really gotta start writing them down!
Kid quotes are the deep dish pizza of the buffet world. Jot yours down, and blog about it. It’s a precious resource for the blog mom.
I can totally relate to the struggle to make sure our kids aren’t singing along to totally inappropriate songs. My daughter – who turns 4 on Saturday – has the uncanny ability to pick up song lyrics in no time. Some of her favorites – Rumor Has It, Moves Like Jagger, and Whistle, Baby. YES, I know. Total parenting FAIL!
It’s impossible to keep it 100 percent wholesome, without going back to those kiddie CDs. Not going there. That Whistle song: I think these “artists” purposely make their nasty stuff catchy for the kiddos to make we parents squirm a bit. Not a TOTAL parenting fail – my kid sang “it’s a quarter after 1/I’m a little drunk/and I need you now!” in the middle of Wal-mart when she was little.
Thanks Lady Antebellum.
my daughter’s fav song at age 4: womanizer by brittney spears. a close second was so what? by p!nk…
Wow. Talk about role models.
eh. it’s ok. at 4, she didn’t understand what the songs were about. she just loved to dance to the beats. she’s 8 now, and doesn’t even know who brittney spears is. i’m good with that. 🙂
ha! found the video of her dancing…please ignore the crazy bird in the background! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G9AKHF-pEY8 she can shake that cute booty!
Where’d she learn that?
from her mother of course. 😉
Love that Kid Rock song!
My fave “give back that mom of the year award” moment was when all the precious little children were lined up at my bus stop, and one little 5 year old proceeded to a lead a sing-a-long to Kesha’s “Tick Tock”…..”brush my teeth with a bottle of jack…” Nice. So there are my little sweethearts, children of a cop, singing about how the “po-po shut us down”. You’re welcome honey!
The other day, my 8 year old son told his Hannah Montana singing sister that “I found your personal brand of entertainment annoying.”
well played son. Also, timely. 🙂
Well, if dad ever stopped them when they misbehaved, then technically, the po-po shut them down. And you know how I feel about Ke$ha. Can’t quit the little pee-pee sipper.
Someone should have told Miley that during rehearsals, methinks.
Enjoying your blog tremendously! My daughter is now 25 and STILL provides me with some great quotes. However I find more screenshots of our convo’s on her Instagram because I have shocked her in some way. Proud of that.
Thanks! Quotes are right up there with tax write-offs as great reasons to have kids. If you’re still shocking her after 25 years, you’re doing something write!
You should blog about these Instagram-worthy convos!
I should. But my mom reads my blog. And she provides a LOT of material.
You should write those blogs in French. Your mom doesn’t know French, does she?
My mother only speaks Deep South. 🙂 The mother-in-law is French though and she would probably translate under duress.
Bless her heart. Isn’t that what they say?
Among other things, yes. LoL