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

Friday, November 26, 2010

Austin, 4...It's my potty & I'll cry if I want to

Austin was on the potty--having a hard time going...I told him he needed to eat more vegetables(!)
He said: "Can you bring me carrots?"
=D


...Later (a week or so):
-Austin went to the bathroom & it didn't give him much trouble...He was trying to remember when he ate carrots--he couldn't remember eating them, but logically he figured he must have
=D

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