Last night Little Sis decided to hang out with me as I was making supper. I was making a ravioli/spinach lasagna type of meal and explaining the steps as I went. Please keep in mind that she is just one month away from turning 2 while reading this! :)
Me: "Now it is time to put on the spinach."
Little Sis: "Puuuuh!" (she spit on the floor!)
Me: "No spit! We don't spit in the house. First, I need to drain the spinach."
Little Sis: "Puuuh!"
Me: "No spitting!"
Little Sis just smiles ornery-like at me. Then I have a realization...
Me: "Spinach"
Little Sis: "Puuuh!"
Me: "Spitting"
Little Sis: "Puuuh!"
Me: "Spinach"
Little Sis: "Puuuh!"
Yep! She thinks the word spinach is the same as the word spitting :) Just to test my theory, I told Scott the story when he got home and every.single.time. the word "spinach" came out of my mouth during the retelling...you guessed it-she would spit! Every.single.time! :)
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