I was driving them to school.
Ruth had her window rolled down - bits and strands of her fly away hair, flying out the window. She was trying to sing louder than the wind...she was trying to out sing Isabella.
Suddenly, she stopped.
Her head tilted to the left (or was it the right?) and she said, "You know, the only impossible thing is impossibility."
She nodded her head and continued...
"Everything else - well, it's possible."
"Me? Well, personally I'm working on finding a way to make it rain chocolate from the clouds. That shouldn't be too difficult."