At all of 19 months old, Munch thinks she can talk as well as an adult. Tonight at dinner she was adamant that she say the prayer. Why discourage her right? So it went something like this:
V: Say 'Heavenly Father.'
E: Farer
V: Thank you
E: Tank choo
V: For the food.
E: Foo.
V: Please
E: Peas
V: Bless it.
E: Bess
V: In the name
E: EMMY!
And that is the point at which D and I lost it to laughter.
She is pretty great this kiddo of ours.
2 comments:
I concur. She is pretty darn great!!! Too cute. :)
Haha, what a cutie!
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