At daycare this morning:
Teacher: Hannah, say chuh
Hannah: chuh, chuh, chuh
Teacher: Good, now what do you have to eat? (gesturing toward Hannah's bag of chex cereal)
Hannah: I have a bag of sex.
Teacher: I give up.
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1 comment:
Ha. Apparently my brother used to call me "shita" when I was little because he couldn't pronounce half the letters in my name. Weird.
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