I love little kids and the way they don't quite get words right. At the moment she's playing Mario Gaxaly, and likes ephelants.
Me: Elephants?
Her: No, eph-el-ants, mom-uh.
And most of the last words in her sentences end with "uh."
Her: I want to go to the store-uh. Please-uh?
Perhaps it's infatuation, but it hasn't gotten old yet.
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how can that ever get old?
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