Wednesday, May 6, 2015

Watermelon, watermelon, watermelon

When I was a kid, I said "wa-wa-moo-moo." This provided my parents with much amusement. I would get frustrated because I couldn't tell what was so funny, since I was hearing myself say it correctly.

Just now, Little Frog asked for some watermelon, so Little Monkey chimed in with, "I wa-er-mummy!" I kept my face straight and cut them each a slice. But, suddenly, I understood my parents' giggling. Monkey was way too adorable, and I wanted to giggle. But I'll work hard to not laugh at him until he's figured out that he isn't saying it correctly.

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