The children, discussing our eventual move to Canada.
BC: And! AND! I don't think there is any war in Canada!
GC: That's true! No war!
BC: Wouldn't you like to live in a place with no war, mom?
Me, distracted: What? Oh, sure. Yeah.
GC: Brother, I think it would be wonderful to live in a place like that.
BC: Me too! And we don't have to learn another language!
GC: Ahhh...Canada. Where ham is bacon.
(I don't understand them either.)