Tonight at dinner, Punky, Chicken and I were all watching TV (I know, I'm a horrible mother, but at least we were all at the same table...the TV just happened to be in sight.). A picture of our president came on and I heard Punky saying, "Barrrack Obaaaama." I instantly get tickled...mainly because I've only taught the kid who he was ONCE (and only once...I'm hoping his name will be all she remembers!). I said, "What did you say, Punky?"
She gets all shy on me and refuses to say it again.
I urge her to tell me.
She looks at me with a grin and says:
Can you teach Chicken how to say Rocker Bama?
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1 comment:
Isabelle does this, too! It's adorable!
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