At the breakfast table this morning:
Dominic: "Eddigighter, eddigighter!"
Mommy: "What???"
Dominic: "I eddigighter."
Mommy: "Do you mean alligator?"
Dominic: "Yes! I owwegator!"
Mommy: "Okay, everybody, let's be alligators and eat up our breakfast!"
Anne: "I not a addedator! I Anne Tare Bundart!"
Catherine: "No, Anne, you say Anne Cware Bwungardt!"
(Mommy and Catherine are the chief translators in our house.)
I spent the rest of the morning singing, "Eddigighter, eddigighter."
If I start typing gibberish, you will know why.
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