While Reilly sobbed incessantly last night at Papa’s house – begging to sleep in the bedroom with me versus his new tent – he picked up a blue linen napkin and said “we need to ask Kasey if we can borrow this”. I then asked “why do we need to borrow that?” Hi reply was “because we don’t have any blue napkins at home – we should have some – Kasey will let us borrow them.”

I think his logic came from sheer exhaustion – but it was funny nonetheless.