Today I had to get out my old church directory (not updated since 2005--that's my fault) to cancel my babysitter (see previous post). Little Sissy wanted to flip through each page so I could tell her everyone's name. Who dat? Who dat? Who dat?
When we got to Asher's grandma, she asked, "Who dat?"
"That's Asher's grandma. Her name is Mary."
"Dat not Mary."
"Yes, her name is Mary."
(Pointing to Holly, her daughter) "Who dat? Joseph?"
Hee hee. I love these kids.
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This post was so cute I had to read it aloud to Don. It gave us both a chuckle.
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