Norah received this ball from her Grandma Kathy about a year ago on her first trip to Florida. Recently, she has been really bothered that a frog (a "bit") is in the ball.
Norah: Ball?
Mom: Do you want your froggy ball?
Norah: Uh-Oh
Mom: You don't want your frog ball?
Norah: Bit. Uh-Oh. Bit. Uh-Oh. Uh-Oh. (shaking head "no" emphatically). Ouch. Ouch.
I've put the ball away.
1 comment:
It is a little traumatic. What a sweet girl to be worried about the frog, or "bit." I love their little words for things.
I love your pictures welcoming Autumn, too, and Norah's precious denim backside.
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