When we ask Erin how to spell her name, it's inevitably "E, R, eleven". Which I guess makes some good sense if you're two and you take a close look at "ERIN".
Three months ago she would reply "E, R, Erin", which makes good sense if you're listening to the last two letters.
Erin woke up today and wanted to know what the words on my shirt were.
E: "What dat spell?"
B: "Well I don't know, why don't you tell me?"
Then pointing to each letter in the word "Turner" on my shirt:
E: "E, R, eleven, twelve, fourteen, sixteen, eleventeen."
3 comments:
Eleventeen! Henry keeps leaving that one out, along with number four. Great shot. Awesome lighting, adorable child - you can't go wrong!
She is a freaking genius!
LOL excellent
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