Last night Tim walked upstairs and on the way did a really loud burp. "That's grocery daddy!!" Ella exclaimed. We couldn't stop laughing. She said it so authoritatively with no idea that she had the word completely wrong. But hey, gross and grocery are kind of similar...
She's growing up so quickly, this girl of ours. I love when she gets her words mixed up or mispronounces things like she did last night. I never want to forget the way that she calls fingernails finnigals or fingernangles without batting an eyelid, or the way she says she wants to eat Old McDonald instead of McDonalds. It's little things like that, that remind me that she's still so young even though it seems like she's growing at an exponential rate.
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