While helping Randy rotate tires:
R: See, Gracie now you can change the tires on your car when you get older.
Grace: No, daddy. That's what my husband will do.
R: Well, what if you don't have a husband?
G: (like, well duh) Then I won't have a car.
Ps - so many other things to blog about, I'll try and do this more than once a year!