P: Witches fly. Witches fly on their cleaning things.
M: Their brooms?
P: Ya, witches fly on their brooms.
P: It's not a moonday, mom. It's a sunday. See the sun?
P: When my brain froze, Parker froze.
M: How did your brain freeze?
P: When I ate a lot of ice cream it froze.
P: Yayyayay! Umizoomi's on! Oh lucky day, I like Umizoomi. It's my favorite show. Ya, it's my favorite.
A moonday! Oh, I love that!
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