The darling mispronunciations of childhood!--dear me, there's no music that can touch it; and how one grieves when it wastes away and dissolves into correctness, knowing it will never visit his bereaved ear again.
-Mark Twain

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Austin, 3

Family reunion at Grama & Grampa's house (7/10); Austin really wanted to go on a 4-wheeler ride, but he had to eat his dinner first. He took just a couple bites and was trying to convince me he was finished when he let this slip:
But I'm really four-wheeler!...I mean I'm really full. ;)
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