Conversations of the Brothers...

So, I picked up the boys from school this afternoon, and this is the conversation that began as soon as they sat down:
Avery: Mama, Amber gave me her address so I can come to her house.
Me: Really? Why?
Avery: I think it's to wrestle.
Me: WRESTLE?
Avery: Yeah, pretty much.
Me: Is that the girl that chases you and Garrett around the playground?
Avery: Yeah.
Bryson: I had a girl chasing me around the playground, too!
Riley: Who?
Bryson: Jada.
Riley:Is that the black girl?!
Bryson: No, that was Bailey R. She moved.
Riley: Good! I'm glad! That girl freaked me out!
Me: WHY?!
Riley: She was always staring at Bryson and saying 'Hi Bry-sen!' (waving like Flower the skunk)
Bryson: I'm glad she moved, too. She was always touching my face, and I hated it!

I could barely contain my laughter! We pulled into the parking lot of the library and I told the boys to wait a minute before they got out. I had to write down their conversation before I forgot it! Riley looked over my shoulder to see what I was doing. "Mama is writing down everything we say...now she's freaking me out!"