This past weekend's camping trip brought about a couple of perplexing conversions between Misty and our offspring. For instance...
Emily: What is that?
Misty: Diet Coke.
Emily: Oh. I thought it was oil.
Misty: No, I wouldn't drink oil.
Emily: I thought you were a robot.
Misty: I wish we had a radio out here. That would be nice.
Kendall: I wish we had a pet reindeer.