This little stuffed rino we got the kids had named "Feep" ...I was wondering how in the world they came up w/that name, when I saw on his foot he had an "fp" (for Fisher Price) :)
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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
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