In the car on the way to preschool one morning, The Calm One and I had a moment of "huh?!" after which we promptly burst out laughing. When this happens it is usually b/c Whirling Dervish has opened his mouth and regaled us with what is exactly on his mind.
"Daddy! Daddy, woll down my winnow pwease!"
"Mark, it's 58* outside, I can't roll down your window."