When mi kids grow up.

[Maeve has asked to type something again, but won't let me watch while she does it.  Here it is.]

Hi dudes! What's up? I love mi dad. 

[Daddy has wiped his eyes and is now typing again.]

MAEVE: And I love my mom!

What I am going to be when I grow up I actually don't know but I feel like I want to be a ballerina but only I don't want my toes to bleed. 

ADDIE: I want to be a gymnastic. A cheerleader. Well, I'm going to be three of them. And the last one is a actor. Daddy, what would happen if I had a parade on the same day as a play? 

DADDY: Well, you'd have to pick one. I bet that'll probably happen someday. You'll have to choose what thing you most want to do. 

A: Maybe I can do one thing and then later I will have time to do something else. 

D: Yes, actors do that a lot...

A: Oh good.

M: Can I say one joke? Here is a joke. What do birds like to eat? I mean what do birds like to drink? Bird water! Ha ha ha. Not just water, biiiiiird water.

Bye dudes!