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?

1 comment:

Flutterby said...

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.