It's funny to me how the kids hear some things we say.
Amara was singing to Grandma on the phone Saturday night. She started singing "Row, Row, Row Your Boat," (another song I didn't realize she knew). Complete with actions! Here are her words: "Row, row, row your boat gently down the STREET."
Yeah.... good luck with that!
Then today at the dentist, the hygenist asked if she wanted orange or grape toothpaste. Amara immediately responded, "GREAT toothpaste."
That's my preference, too.
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