Not too long ago at the grocery store she said something along these lines: "sick, mick, lick, @#ck." I try not to respond too much, because she really doesn't know what she's saying. Just yesterday, however, I couldn't contain my laughter when I heard her coming down the stairs saying, "whoa, whoa, whoa, you're a jiggly ho."
I laugh every time I think if this. Thanks, Virginia. I just hope you don't get yourself into too much trouble when you enter kindergarten.
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