E-Bear, after a playdate with a friend who is an only child:
"Mommy, I think I know why God made friends. If someone is born and it is just them,
a friend can come and they will have someone to play with."
Buddy Bear, looking out the window on a long car ride:
*Sigh* "Mommy, sometimes I just like to look at the clouds."
J-Bear, ready for an early bedtime and waving to everyone as she's carried upstairs:
E-Bear, praying with T at bedtime:
"I am thankful that Buddy Bear is old enough to play play mobile with me."
G-Bear, whispering to T.
They were admiring their newly planted grass along our boulevard, when a passerby walked off the sidewalk and trampled right over the grass in front of G-Bear:
"Daddy, that person just walked over the baby grass!"
"I know, G-Bear. But it is more important to be kind to others than to have nice grass."