Ander just walked up to me, tugged on my leg, pointed to the kitchen, and said "ippy." Stupid me didn't understand. "Pee pee?" I asked. "No, no {insert vigorous annoyed head-shaking here}! Ippy!!!" And Ander toddled over to his friend's empty sippy cup, held it up to me, and said, "ippy." Ah, sippy! He was very pleased when his dumb mommy finally figured it out.
Etcetera.
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Yeah, stuff like that happens all the time over here. x2!!! Like yesterday, when Katie kept saying something like "zzt'n ayur" until I realized she wanted me to pick her up so she could sit in the chair.
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