Dinner

Every night at the dinner table, this is how it goes:

Davis: Mom, I have to tell you somethin'.
Me: What is it, bud?
Davis: Can you believe it?!
Me: I can't believe it!
Davis: Me either!
Me: I just can't believe it. It's unbelievable.
Davis: I know.
Andrew: What are you guys talking about?
Davis: Believin'.

That's. So. Awesome.