We drove past a dead skunk today on the way to school.
LK: OOOooo - that smells like Rolo. (one of our stinky dogs)
me: no, that was an animal who was hit by a car.
LK: Well, then it must have been a stunk.
me: Yep. It was a stunk.
When they've got it right, why worry about one little letter?
5.16.2007
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I love the way little kids mess up words that become *familyisms*. My nephew, who for some reason could never say "horse", called them "heehees". He is now 19 years old. And to the rest of us, horses are still heehees.
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