Lisa: (After yelling at the kids) Did that sound harsh?
John: Depends on what rank of Commandant you were going for.

Lisa: We’re doing a Graffiti Art class when we go to Liverpool.
Eva: That’s good, it’s the only rebellious skill I haven’t mastered yet.
John: What? Which ones are you already confident in?
Eva: None (points out of the window) Is that a badger?

Isla: What’s for dinner?
Lisa: Chicken Jambalaya.
Isla: Ok. I’ll make it, as long as I only have to use the ingredients I like (reads the recipe).
Lisa: So?
Isla: We’re having grilled chicken.

Lisa: I can’t bear seeing your sister’s bedroom in that state!
Eva: I can help with that.
Lisa: Oh, thank you. That’s kind.
Eva: ( Shuts Isla’s bedroom door) There.

Lisa: What are you doing with my handbag?
Isla: I’m doing a rubbing of the leather texture for Art.
Lisa: Put that back, it was expensive. You can use your dad’s forehead.

Isla: Daddy, can I use your credit card to get this book on my Kindle? I’m on the ‘Buy now or else’ bit.
John: It doesn’t say ‘or else’.
Isla: It does to me.

Glad I installed Life360 to track where the kids are. Sometimes Eva moves from one side of the sofa to the other without checking in.

(Watching an advert for The Repair Shop)
John: You should put your broken tumble dryer on there.
Lisa: MY tumble dryer?
John: (Panic in his voice) Quick, Eva, say something wrong!