Annalia: You'll notice that it's 45 here AND I'm going 45.
Tony: Wow. The speed limit finally caught up with you.
(This is why he normally does the driving...and so I can crochet or sew in the car. What a luxury!)

Sofia about go-fish: Having keen ears is good in this game. Having sharp eyes in this game is cheating.

Tony: You know, if I get into medical school (and we're poor for the next four to seven years), you aren't going to be able to buy a Diet Coke with a shot of vanilla from McDonald's every day.
Annalia: I know. I'm living it up while I can.

After a couple weeks of having Tony home WAY more than usual, I think we've finally settled into a bit of a routine. He has come to terms with some of the idiosyncrasies he had forgotten about, and I no longer feel like I "have company I need to entertain" when he's home. It's nice.