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

Riding in the back of the car w/Leka he was talking into a water bottle as if it were a microphone:
Let's hear it one more time for..Leka & Austin!!
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