I have to admit that I crack up at the little conversation pieces that children come up with. The way language comes to them lends itself to just the cutest little things. I know this is not unique to my children. Even I changed English to fit my own needs as a child. When I was a kid I called those big green jumping bugs Hop Grassers and I still say that my stummy hurts sometimes.
Today I got a real laugh out of Sarah's response to the pop music I was singing along to in my personal "swagger wagon".
I still chuckle as I remember the words "Mommy! Please be quiet, I can't hear my book!"
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